mikewwe13:
Visions People hand in hand Have I lived to see the milk and honey land? Where hate's a dream and love forever stands Or is this a vision in my mind? The law was never passed But somehow all men feel they're truly free at last. Have we really gone this far through space and time Or is this a vision in my mind? I'm not one who make believes I know that leaves are green They only turn to brown when autumn comes around I know just what I say Today's not yesterday And all things have an ending But what I'd like to know Is could a place like this exist so beautiful Or do we have to find our wings and fly away To the vision in our mind? I'm not one who make believes I know that leaves are green They only change to brown when autumn comes around I know just what I say Today's not yesterday And all things have an ending But what I'd like to know Is could a place like this exist so beautiful Or do we have to take our wings and fly away To the visions in our minds?
countrygirl68:
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MiraAngel:
How do you come up with the ideas to write these! They are so good! Like fr!
mikewwe13:
Thank you and it's all in the mind
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xjacob:
it's not about what you have But about how you use it Nothing good or bad Unless you choose to make it Before u blame a trait Think about what you can do to
unknownnnnnn:
Hurt, Unlit... Hurt is a room with no windows, air thick with unsaid things. You pace the floor, counting breaths like debts you owe.
penguin:
idk what to do I'm in foster care and I used to do a lot of things like cut for i
unknownnnnnn:
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penguin:
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penguin:
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xjacob:
Question why people that do art are good even though they don't like it and they don't do it.
unknownnnnnn:
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