

The Oak TreeIn the plains of lifelessness, there was this hill. A hill where stands an lonely tree An aged oak tree. Withering. Its colors have faded to gray, its bark infirm It bears no blossom, blooms no leaves A tree whose crumpled skin paints a man who wishes but to live a little longer in this world. A dying man who bids for nothing else but a dewdrop of kindness before he passes away alone, into the silences of oblivionThe Oak Tree
This oak tree is about to fall, I said, Yet it stands there. Its spine has curled, Yet it points to the sky, &n


Shattered GlassI pulled the curtains, locked the door Nightmares tried to hide I went out neither, know not for The visions roam insideShattered Glass
I painted the walls, black and red I cursed the world, I fell Quietly, these tears I shed To the borderlines of hell
I rallied my words, their souls awoken These wounds they tried to fix And though my shelters walls a broken They carved a crucifix
I screamed until they hear my voice Though I know I stand not nigh But does it seem I have a choice But to wither and to die?
I broke the m


Sing Me A LullabyWhen I stumble, when I cry Sing me a lullabySing Me A Lullaby
When I'm down, on thorns I lie Sing me a lullaby
When I find it hard to say goodbye Sing me a lullaby
When you weep, and tears go dry Sing me a lullaby
When I'm about to touch the sky Sing me a lullaby
Sing me a lullaby Sing and let me sleep...
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Give me some Cookies!!!
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Sometimes you just got to look closer
Instead of searching so hard...
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~credits to tehmiminator for my avatar.
you are a garbage.
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Sometimes you just got to look closer
Instead of searching so hard...
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~credits to tehmiminator for my avatar.
you are a garbage.
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sticks and stones break my bones...
...but its the words that make me cry :'(
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(I'm not associated with him in any way, I just like his writing)
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