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Hope is power
Hope is strong
Hope is a force
That can never go wrong
Hope is your love
Hope is your smile
Hope is the force
That keeps me going a while
Hope is trust
Hope is believing whats said
Then having that all shattered
Hope is... dead.
Hope is strong
Hope is a force
That can never go wrong
Hope is your love
Hope is your smile
Hope is the force
That keeps me going a while
Hope is trust
Hope is believing whats said
Then having that all shattered
Hope is... dead.
Literature
Fighting the Current.
"The past is the past.
You can't change it,
so move on."
I tell myself it should be easy.
I tell myself it can't be that hard.
But it's been months since then...
I need to move on.
Some memories just won't erase, though.
Some emotions just won't submerge.
Love is a tricky thing - especially when you wish it weren't.
I can only hope I'll be forgiven.
I can only hope someday it'll really be
"Just the past".
But, darling, some things are so, so much easier
said than done.
Literature
Fight for our Dreams
Fight for our Dreams
All our dreams are at stake.
The world stands against them.
It tries to take them away from us.
It tries to take our only free world and destroy it.
The hate of people is what drives us to imagine and dream.
And in that world we are free to live as we want.
Our imagination is the only limit to what we can achieve there.
But regardless of how we protect it the people want to destroy it.
They want to take away our precious and bound it into darkness.
They want to see us suffer and on our knees.
All of that is because they lack the imagination of kids.
Those in control desire our failure so they can devour our cr
Literature
Broken
Hey little girl hiding in the night,
Why does daddy coming home fill you with fright?
Home is supposed to be a place where you're safe,
But why is it the one thing you want most to escape?
Why are your eyes,
Black from all the tears and blood you've cried?
This is where you live.
No more innocence left to give.
He breaks you,
Shatters your soul through and through.
And when you have no more screams left,
He leaves you bleeding on the ground for dead.
(So young, so broken.
What has he taken?)
All your childhood dreams,
Turned into screams.
No one seems to hear,
Your cries of fear.
As he walks forward she whispers "Not again."
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07/24/12
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Had that happen to me this year. -_- Bounced back from that. Hy Ya! Excellent poem btw.