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Her silent lips scream out     the agonies of her too-late-heart And her bloodshot eyes will tell you     why it screams They've seen the nights     under the torment of her conscience They've shed the frustrated tears     of evening Her so-silent lips smile through the day     With the one she's loved so long But her arms will cling to afternoons     with the one who loves her more

I'm not alone I can still hear your voice     telling me everything's alright I can still hear your laugh     joyous without restraint But only when my music is loud I can still feel your hands     fingers intertwined with mine I can still feel your arms     holding me close to your heart But only when I'm curled in my blankets I can still see your eyes     bright blue and timeless I can still see your smile     grinning impossibly again But only in my pictures I can still taste your lips     tender and sweet against mine I can still taste your skin     perfectly warm and smooth But only in my dreams But I can't smell your smell

I'm not broken, only bending I'm not alone, just lonely I'm not lost, only waiting I'm just surviving, hardly lively

I took my Ghoul for a walk Our route letting us stop to talk Meeting with Shaggy, Velma, and Matt Smith Seeing friends more fun than we had wished But time grew its wings out fully So I guided my love home truly As the full moon reached its peak We climbed into bed to rest our feet The snores of the kitten under my hand Tugged me gently into my perfect land A land of swoooping draogns, cooing doves Of never-ending time with the man I love

You gave to my heart Glittering dragons wings And you offered my voice Many gleeful songs to sing You lifted up my dreams And gave them bright new hues You took away my fear And gave me something to lose You brought excitement to my life With a smile never unkind You gave me quiet comfort And brought me peace of mind How can I thank you For all you've shown me? And how can I repay you For all the things you've given me? The truth is, I'm forever in debt For all the compassion to your name I guess I need to stay with you a while And keep trying to do the same

Let the tears come Let them fall Have them tell the stories Of teenage ignorance And the consequences to come Let them speak To the volumes of a hearts conflicting dreams And the minds mistakes in weakness These salty drops of emotion Can testify to a childs confession Of short sighted wistfulness And letting emotion override reason They'll convict her of being a child And sentence her to life as an adult

Just words on the paper For expressions sake Easily typed now, but later I'll want to burn them at the stake Inspiration comes and goes Whenever it may please But it likes me best when I am low Left alone and on my knees Oh what I wouldn't give To write nothing but words of joy But what life is there to live If it is no more than a toy? Every line has its meaning Every word its place But their absence leaves me steaming Even with a smile on my face The greatest glee Brings the greatest frustration As the shining words avoid me Refusing the capture of my exaltation So my great minutes of wonder The flowing moments of conte

Horror and aprehension For the words so calmly spoken Some comprehension for the coward A tribute to the untested Shamed and guilty From the stories barely mentioned Some tears for the "protector" Just another scar to the strong You've heard my stories before But pay them no heed I never knew how wrong I was If you want to hear me Hear me now Never be shy To pass a kind word And don't hesitate To bite down a painful remark Words have power As we all know But we never understand The impact of communication But a few powerful words Could save or take a life Could change a view of life Can turn an emotion around If I cou

Happiness is a beautiful thing It finds you when you least expect it If not when you most need it Happiness is a beautiful thing It changes how you see the world And the people and things in it Happiness is a beautiful thing No matter the casue Be it ignorance, freedom, or love Happiness is a beautiful thing Something everyone deserves Something I've found again

Just an emotion Kept deep in secret Locked away from prying eyes Harbored like a fugitive Punished like a criminal And yet it thrives Held behind iron bars Of pain and self control All this time, it has survived The love of one, never truly shown An emotion, despised and deprived A war fought for a prisoners demise