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The dream surface
It is there the dream There the person is within my dream The one that is so unreal But maybe was real but yet I see you when I look at shows Or when I am there within my dream You see me as that something without emotions Maybe I am that But yet when others choice to insult me I choice to not feel if possible It is so much better to a not feel the reality Then the dream comes once again in my sleep The dream comes once again And I go to another world Where the world is a adventure But yet I find my peace where there is person I just know I would feel forever safe with |
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Edited by
Sileia
on
Sun 04/19/15 06:56 PM
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Sometime I hear you call my name
I hear you yell But yet when I close eyes I hear you call out I hear your cane And your moment at time that is the noise When I close my eyes I tried my hardest that is within my restful Sleep to a find you I search endless and through maze I hear the clock ticking on the wall when I look upon the wall I am being haunted by the past That liked that of ghost of the past For my grandmother |
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Hello world Do you see me? Am I invisible? I watch you from a far No you do not see me I am invisible Maybe I am nobody to you But who to say I am somebody within my dreams Beauty people say are what think artificially I can't be that sorry I am me Thanks for the smiley I like this one, Miss. For some reason, it reminded me of a T-shirt I saw on a little girl with a smile that went ear to ear: 'I know I am somebody 'cuz God don't make no junk!' Nice work. Please, don't stop.  |
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Alone liked that star
That is I watch others around I do not fit within the group I knew I would not belong within the group Do I just pretend I am something or not Sometime I find myself lost within my private wonderland or within my daydream I bounce back and forth between reality what is a better I am not sure when it come down to it |
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My mind draft
That is with stuff nobody understand Yet at time with flowers I wonder what they are thinking |
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Alone once again
I listen to the words being spoken I hear words hello But yet I feel nothing Just what I want to a do Nothing but empties in which I want to feel Liked that of unsolved mystery |
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nice to see a kind soul wander by now and again:)
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I hear a voice in the crowd
I hear so many people speak I know I am not the one If I could love maybe the one that are gone That is forever lost That search for but can not ever fine It is there within my dream Does he exist within my head I'll be here if one speak it |
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