| One of my poems that actually gets to the heart of the problem...and defines a period of my life and a person who was part of it that I'll never have, but I'll always love. |
| One of my poems that actually gets to the heart of the problem...and defines a period of my life and a person who was part of it that I'll never have, but I'll always love. |


The Story of AgesAs the sun rises all over the earth the rich sit on their fancy cushion in their slave made mansions on hilltops they consider their mt. olympus and watch the world through rose colored glasses whilst drinking endless bottles of bubbly and feasting the day away.The Story of Ages
The middle class wakes up to work and starts the day off with yawning and general lack of enthusiasim all the while still confused about weather they should beg, barrow, or share and so doing a little bit of each when each seems appropriate.
While the poor wake up hungry once again and continue to waste away alongside their starving children in unheated, unpa


Screams from Within...Sometimes I wonder whats out there that I seem to be missing out on... Or rather missing within myself. I lay in bed at night and I think about so many things. The only logical way to talk myself into sleep is by telling myself none of it really matters, but honestly...that doesn't help. Something screams from within. It's a horrible noise...one I hear far too often. I feel as though something is dying within me. With every hurtful word spoken towards me...or by me. With every horrid thing I see on tv. With every wrong done to me...or towards others. Specially by those that I feel clScreams from Within...
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~Haru~
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"Are you making fun of us?"
"It's the universe that makes fun of us all."
"Why would the universe that makes fun of us all?"
"I dunno, maybe it's insecure."
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When life gives you lemons, somtimes its painful to make lemonade.
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