Post by Reisen Udongein Inaba on Apr 3, 2009 13:44:43 GMT -5
Most of my poems contain depression and etc. But, it inspires me, so I write before I forget. (Free verse) And some not all depression. Some are about current problems in the world, maybe..
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I laughed all the way through my whole life. Nothing in my way prevented me from having the most fun I can. From coming right out of the womb, to present. Smiling, smiling until I can't smile anymore. But, that's not possible, because I'm always smiling, and nothing can make me not stop smiling. I have so many people ask me, why do I smile? I simply answer, "Because I'm happy with everything around me."
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Knowing it wasn't how I wanted things to be, only made me that much stronger. No matter how much weaker I was, I endured it all, and grew from it. And now, I know I'm strong enough, to know, its not too late. A couple words, a couple of embraces, warmed me up. I tried to hide back the pain when I remember those times. But, now I'm strong enough, to know, I can keep going on.
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Sitting here, under the brightly lit moon, blowing into my flute. The melodies, echo over and over through the mountains. Just like how the past comes back. If there were such a world, where there'd be no violence, then, perhaps, we can casually enjoy life more. Smoothly, like the wind through my hair, softly blowing on my face, slowly moving forward. Just as the skies slowly change over time, moving fast, in the same form. Hoping, nothing ever changes; things...are perfect the way it is...
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I laughed all the way through my whole life. Nothing in my way prevented me from having the most fun I can. From coming right out of the womb, to present. Smiling, smiling until I can't smile anymore. But, that's not possible, because I'm always smiling, and nothing can make me not stop smiling. I have so many people ask me, why do I smile? I simply answer, "Because I'm happy with everything around me."
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Knowing it wasn't how I wanted things to be, only made me that much stronger. No matter how much weaker I was, I endured it all, and grew from it. And now, I know I'm strong enough, to know, its not too late. A couple words, a couple of embraces, warmed me up. I tried to hide back the pain when I remember those times. But, now I'm strong enough, to know, I can keep going on.
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Sitting here, under the brightly lit moon, blowing into my flute. The melodies, echo over and over through the mountains. Just like how the past comes back. If there were such a world, where there'd be no violence, then, perhaps, we can casually enjoy life more. Smoothly, like the wind through my hair, softly blowing on my face, slowly moving forward. Just as the skies slowly change over time, moving fast, in the same form. Hoping, nothing ever changes; things...are perfect the way it is...
;D
