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I will add some of my poetry later :3

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It's the Dreams
It's all their fault, these dreams I dream.
That I am hopeful, that I am moving.
It's all their fault, for making it seem.
That I am at all the person worth loving.

Everyone has it easy, when I see them.
Holding each other close, hand in hand.
Oh! Look, look at each and every one of em.
Always smiling and laughing in that land.

I have yet to catch that wonderful ferry.
That will carry me over to their side.
I will never experience that warm and fuzzy.
Because I forever go against the tide.

Why?! Must I suffer this heart ache and pain,
When I watch those I had love, love someone?
When we said those three little word to gain,
Each other's trust and love brighter than the sun.

Oh, I knew you so well, those nights we stayed up.
Just to talk to each other because we dreaded goodbye.
Oh why?! I had a place for you! I followed you like a pup.
Loveing the sounds of your words and your happy sigh.

After the suffering we went through together,
And we both went our own seperate ways,
I found out that you have yet found another,
To help spend your good and bad days.

Before I found that we were always glued.
For so long I depended and relied on 'us',
After we were split and I had gone blue,
You found someone and it was a bust.

So now I am here, shattered again today.
Wondering how I will find a way out of here,
To say those words you had gotten to say.
To kiss and hold and love is not as it will appear.

For me, I am drowning in this one way tide,
Because I know that I may never reach closer,
And be able to touch that love infested side,
I will be ever lost in this sea of doubt forever . . .
For someone special to me
The White knight of Heaven,
Shared with me of things of old,
The stories of when he had fallen,
And the times where he felt cold.
White knight of Heaven look at you now.

He blames his past on what is today,
The times where he doubts he can fly,
So on the ground he will always stay,
But I know he can and here is why.
White Knight of Heaven look where you are.

He can still move and I know he feels,
Always there for everyone and me,
Far away over many distant hills,
And quite possibly over the vast sea.
White Knight of Heaven, hand on your heart.

You see that it still beats and loves,
Though your heart has been broken,
Yet your hands and feelings shoves,
Resisting the urge to be forgotten.
White Knight of Heaven, please understand.

I have written this only for you to see,
That this world may crush you down,
To make you less than you used to be,
But what I see on your head is a crown.
White Knight of Heaven, for your courage.

You have fought in many grueling wars,
And have earned a very lasting wound,
You have opened right and wrong doors,
But I want you to hear that one sound.
White Knight of Heaven, the sound of Victory.
White Knight of heaven, sound of Victory for thee.
Out of Place
Never have I felt out of place,
So very lost in this little space.
Though it seems impossible,
The reason is plausible.
I have no doubt in my mind,
That this feeling is one of a kind.

My body seems to shake and shutter,
The butterflies want to always flutter.
All the feelings of the world so small,
This one always outshines them all.
In a way I just can't explain,
This feeling isn't hard to obtain.

Just keeping it close and nearby,
Might be the only reason why.
That the dark spots of my heart,
Light up with that one spark.
The one that lights things on fire,
And make all your senses higher.

This is the reason I am so lost,
This is the reason I pay the cost.
And this is the reason for the soul,
So it can help keep aflame the coal.
We all know what I am refering to,
All these words should give you a clue.

Love is what clings to our heartstrings,
This one feeling everyone sings.
This is what we all want to rely on,
And not realize you have it till it is gone.
Love is what the eyes can always see,
and this is the only kind it can be.
n this darkness, I see light
Almost hidden, out of sight
I keep running and hope that I may
Catch that light from yesterday
My heart will beat as it breaks
Losing count of the hits it takes
Now I am calling out for you
To take my hand and lead me through
I am falling, falling, falling . . .

Will you catch me?
Will you love me?
Will you save me?
Or will you leave me?
Are the questions I am thinking,
As my life seems to be closing,
Realizing I have frozen in my long fall
To look back and see you standing tall
And holding me tight
Showing me to the light.
Take my hand and lead me through fields of Marigold,
Up yonder where blue meets green and fairy tales are told.
Where Love goes on and is never lost or broken,
Dear friend, show me what love is when not stolen.
Sleep well my dear and until morning comes,
I shall guard thy soul for when the sun breaks,
and rises over those dark mountains covered in white.
No creatures shall be waiting and no monsters lurking.
For I, Love, have covered you in a blanket of roses,
To thy beauty is second rate, to me you are my infinity.
Are you with me, or are you against?
Have no time, no time for regrets.
So walk with me, or behind me.
For I am walking towards eternity.