

My IronyIt makes one laugh when faced with their own irony perhaps others cry instead,My Irony
The one I wanted for me, could get through the walls I put up, The one I liked next to me makes me feel like I not the type, The one I cant see behind me will never reveal himself,
The one who loved me most
I turned my back on them, The ones who like me most I welcome with open arms, The ones who ignore me most I think about more,
It makes one laugh when faced with their own irony &nb


AlgeriaHappiness...words can hardly describe this feelingAlgeria
your mind and body at ease as if your turning into a new being
Its good to have people who love you for who you are
you go to them even if they were near or far
Your loved ones can help even an empty shell
find the light and help break the binding spell
The feeling I have called happiness comes from within
seeing family laugh together and the undying bond with my friends
I smile now with assurance not fearing anything that comes
my aura of hope has increased as the rays of the


FarewellWhat the easiest way to say farewell You never know when you might see them again only time will tellFarewell
If I say goodbye its like saying "I never will see you again" If I say so long I will never stop counting down the days to see my friends
I pray in the future we meet in school or at work maybe we will even see each other in a church
Of course we can keep contact but for how long you can wake up one morning and your memory of me is gone
So now what guarantee do I have that you will not forget me If you do thats ok I will always remember and never forget thee


Loat at SeaFloating on a raft in the eternal deep sea of emptinessLoat at Sea
I am searching for my oar of hope that I wish to find it so to escape the tides of numbness
The wood of fear and the string of anger is the only thing keeping me a floating
Looking to the horizon and foresee danger screaming SOS to anyone who can hear me
The waves of guilt push me away from the shores of forgiveness and healing
Nothing to cover or grab hold to shut out the the wind of hatred while
The clouds form to create the rain of shame that pours on me in tiny drop
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