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Not Yours


Your life isn’t your own,

Even then you need some your time,

Yet the increments of life,

Don’t give you,

The pleasure,

The choice,

The freedom,

To enjoy yourself,

You can imagine or fall,

For good times,

Then it all zeroes out,

Because violent words slash n cut,

Versus good times that melt n heal,

If only people feel n understand,

Repetitive pierces don’t occur,

The soul is so insured!

 

 

 

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Sting Of Soul


They do not realize,

The pain given to the soul,

While just being a few words,

But injuring like a dagger so deep,

No escape from the sorrow,

Only they see,

The visible sights in front,

Not the invisible wounds,

Given by their own sharp tongue!

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Preps From Above


Ever wonder,

U never imagined something,

Would ever happen,

Cept in dreams or fantasy,

N then they just happen,

Without u knowing it,

Just like a silent passenger,

Walking by as stealthily,

As if there was no one there,

How did it come to be?

Sometimes u never know,

That the one who created u,

Has much-blessed plans for u,

That no one can stop it ever!

 

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Rollercoaster Sails


Life is unpredictable,

It has so many twists and turns,

No knowing which r good or bad,

No knowing where it’ll land u,

It’s like a strong wave splashing,

A rollercoaster that gives no choice,

But for u to wait n see,

Where u’ll end up,

At the end of the journey,

But this is a rollercoaster,

That gives u an impression of stopping,

Before takin off again,

So it’s like u have no idea,

Where u’ll b until it’s decreed,

What a destiny!

 

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VILE


Never make the mistake of going after vile,

It’ll eventually leave u dead,

Or abandoned alive in a deserted place,

Where no one will find u,

Get u,

To take u bac to safety,

It is all a very bad ditch,

That is endless,

Requiring much to the brain,

For healing measures,

But even then many don’t survive,

Bcoz of the wounds inflicted,

So beware the choice!

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Wiggly Shield


Many kinds to be had,

A majority stay firm,

A minority wobble away,

If u r unfortunate to get the minority,

B sure to be prepared for combat,

Bcoz the majority are most joyous at that,

N will lodge full attack,

Ur shield will first shake n shiver,

Before finally rolling away,

Leaving u bare,

So be ever ready to fire away!