Sometimes I just want to scream
At the unfairness in this world
Become cold and heartless
So I may not feel the pain
That exist in this world
Why is it I always seem to suffer
Damn it to hell
Does everyone have scars
That never seem to heal
Scars which haunt them
And torment them unto death
I see all of this but can do nothing
For eventhough I have found the inner strength to endure
Not everyone has
And it is something they must discover on their own
I can only sit there and watch
As I see the ones I care for suffer
Sometimes my soul cries along with theirs
As I hold their hand and comfort them
That is all I can do
And it rips my soul apart but that is life
The strong endure and pray
That the weak will learn to survive















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Everyone must walk their own path and make their own destiny.
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Death makes Angels of us all, and gives us Wings where we had shoulders smooth as Raven's claws
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liveD Once, juz to die Twice
Member of ~Penned-From-Darkness~
Yup everyone must decide what they want out of life on their own. N they must discover the part of them that will allow them to do that.
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I will survive somehow I always do.
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I will survive somehow I always do.
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liveD Once, juz to die Twice
Member of ~Penned-From-Darkness~
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I will survive somehow I always do.
im speechless
this is (i think) one of your best
very meaningful, love the poem
kudos
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And they should learn to take someone's hand and know that person cares.
But I'm just rambling.
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Come on, don't be shy! Anjiro and I are waiting for ya at Shoot to Kill
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I will survive somehow I always do.
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I will survive somehow I always do.
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