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"Terrible People"
People,
Terrible Terrible People,
Everywhere.
Laughter,
Cruel and without Compassion.
What Arrogance,
Born of Ignorance,
Born of Fear.
Fear of what they Don't Understand,
of what they Can't Comprehend.
How..?
Can you possibly Smirk
at the Suffering of OTHERS,
and their constant emotion TURMOIL,
as they try to
Break the Silence
and Speak...
But you don't understand...
Do you?
You cannot see the Pain.
It hides behind their Smile,
their Eyes,
and all the Masks they wear
to Survive.
The Pain that you Mocked,
because you didn't Understand.
Terrible Terrible People,
I pity you and your
IGNORANCE.

"The Storm"
Drizzle Drizzle,
Drip Drop,
Raindrops on the sidewalk.
The Skies are Grey,
The Clouds are Dark,
They cry away their Sorrows.
Thunder Roars,
Lightning Flashes,
Piercing through the Storm.
And yet there is a distant Light,
A trace of Hope,
A spark of Joy,
Amidst this Ocean of Strife.
An Arc the reaches across the Sky
Bright against the Grey,
Like a Bridge over this Ocean.
It Speaks of what is to come
A future we cannot See,
And we listen Intently.
Though the Clouds fill our Minds,
Our Heart yearns for More.
But alas,
What can we Do?
We must wait out,
The Storm.

"Silly Boy"
Silly boy,
Who dances and sings,
You know not the Horrors.
Silly boy,
Who laughs with joy,
A twinkle in his eye,
You cannot see the Corruption.
Silly boy,
With a heart filled with Love,
You have not felt the Heartbreak.
Silly boy,
So trusting...
Who has never felt Betrayal.
Silly Boy,
What an innocent Smile,
So Bright...
What a beautiful Soul,
So Pure...
What a lovely Voice,
So Sweet...
You,
See not the Deceit,
See not the Hate,
See not the Cruelty,
Never felt the Pain.
Silly boy,
May you never know the Darkness,
And never stop your Dancing.

"Shine"
Lost...
Alone in a crowd of People.
What a Strange thing to Say,
To be surrounded but others,
But feel so Lonely.
They want you to feel,
Invisible.
Why?
Because you are different,
Because you are not like them.
But that's ok...
Because you are Not like them,
You are You.
So why should you be Ashamed?
Be Proud of Yourself,
Because you are Awesome.
Never allow the Opinions of Others
To Control your life,
And Shine Bright.
Be the Flame that Lights up the Darkness,
And never let them Extinguish your Spirit.

Sorry, it’s neither good nor inspirational, nor is it helpful, it’s just real.
"Smile"
Smile.
It'll get better,
The pain will go away,
Just stay strong,
and Smile.
Words of Encouragement,
That Mean Nothing,
But you nod your head politely and smile,
At the empty words.
For,
As you stumble through the darkness,
Light seems like a distant thought,
Unreal,
Some whimsical idea,
Impossible to reach.
When all you feel is Pain,
Anguish, Sorrow, Frustration,
That makes you literally,
Fall to your feet in Agony.
Everything is too loud,
Thoughts feel as if they might rip open you skull.
...a feeling of helplessness,
The torment of being on the edge of Shattering.
Your blood feels like lead,
Your chest is heavy.
The rhythm of your heart,
Like a painful throbbing,
Felt through every inch of your body,
A reminder that it's still beating.
You don't want Words,
You want actions...
Something things must be felt and experience.
Remember... "Smile".
Maniacal Bones wrote: ""The Storm"
Drizzle Drizzle,
Drip Drop,
Raindrops on the sidewalk.
The Skies are Grey,
The Clouds are Dark,
They cry away their Sorrows.
Thunder Roars,
Lightning Flashes,
Piercing through the ..."
Love that ^.^
Maniacal Bones wrote: ""Shine"
Lost...
Alone in a crowd of People.
What a Strange thing to Say,
To be surrounded but others,
But feel so Lonely.
They want you to feel,
Invisible.
Why?
Because you are different,
Be..."
That too.

"The Night" by Bones
the sweet darkness of the night
what a delectable place
filled with mystery and mischief
silent
except for the creepers and critters
the dance of the moon and the stars
in the void of the sky
let us bask in their eternal glow
people sleep peacefully
unaware of what lurks in the dark
content in their ignorance as they wander mindlessly
through the realm of dreams and torment
oh
the sweet sweet
darkness of the night
what a delectable place
do not fear that which lies in the dark
but rather
fear that which masks itself
with light



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