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lost-ends-found · 2 years
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Freeland Paradise
actively evolved to build your social skills
when everyone involved is panting on the hills
or somewhere on a bike before the beers at hand
an elevation hike for summit peeks to land
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lost-ends-found · 2 years
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follow the path only you create spend up the love you accumulate
pass it to all that you come to see share yourself well and well, you will be
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lost-ends-found · 2 years
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your words have
the softest shape
of what I've come to love
as divinely poetic
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lost-ends-found · 3 years
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The Sound of Tears
you live within me
without my choice
and I often make rain
from the sound of your voice
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lost-ends-found · 3 years
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Whatever Never Ends Friends
I speak of my troubles
pretending you're here
fooling myself
with your wise replies
and in these ephemeral
blind fantasies
you're looking directly
into my eyes
comparing our lives
over laughter and wine
but mostly of tears
we've both wept
that once we believed
unencumbered by time
our love through the years
could have kept
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lost-ends-found · 3 years
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it's because you're there
in every fiber of me
why I don't seek you
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lost-ends-found · 3 years
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Love Your Fate
if you fool yourself into believing that the best years of your life are now behind you
then you're stealing from your future any chance it may have to prove you wrong
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lost-ends-found · 3 years
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Cursing Old Leaves
when I close my eyes
and attempt to sleep
thoughts of your grief
slaughter my sheep
cursing the fate
that kept us apart
cause I wasn't there
to comfort your heart
apologies falter
and crash to the floor
as if I were never
in your life before
and it doesn't matter
in the grand scheme of things
even if destiny's
destroyed both our wings
I've shed my own share
for the last several years
but I still will make room
if you'll give me your tears
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lost-ends-found · 3 years
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Amor Fati
Let there be light On this soular test Verbs to hold right Evolving your quest
You shall be free Over time and reign Understand destiny Redefining your pain
For all you will choose Above good or bad This life cannot lose Even if it is sad
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lost-ends-found · 3 years
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there's magic
in the art
of letting go
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lost-ends-found · 3 years
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Looking back 7 months
Still alone, but different mindset
Better diet, daily exercise
No longer fighting the self
There IS peace beyond misery
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More Alone
Where to start I just don't know
Had a life but watched it go
And emptiness began to take
The world I fiercely tried to make
Thrown around like something old
Hard to love and loathe to hold
Every day injects despair
Fighting hate but fail to care
Uncontrollable denial
Curbs my every future smile
Kept in silent solemn thought
Draining any strength I've got
Ostentatious loud defeat
Yesterday returns to beat
Over time and through my eyes
Undermines repeated tries
Knowing how to scrape the pain
Never easy on the brain
Often on mistakes I've made
With lessons through the nose I paid
And cowardly I stood no ground
Back to wall I made no sound
Opted for the easy path
Uniting fear with anger's wrath
Threw away what I once had
All the friends that made me sad
Life became a quest for death
Out to squeeze me of my breath
Nothing's clear and nothing's known
Every day I'm more alone
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lost-ends-found · 3 years
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It is because you hold on so tightly to the past that you find it so difficult to enjoy your time in the present
It is because the uncertainty of the future creates so much anxiety that your present is stressed in worry
Let go of both anchors and you'll soon get to effortlessly float in the peaceful waters of a life in the NOW
I love you and just thought to remind you of this
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lost-ends-found · 3 years
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The Lesser Me
as I fought to defend
the salt in my tears
excuse-laden reasons
fell short on her ears
reminding her lightning
of thunders I stole
as I squandered our love
for her heart to cajole
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lost-ends-found · 3 years
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Beginning Found
you bloodlet the poison right out of your mind from every dark corner you'd once left behind
and struggled with words that challenged your fate in the hopes to release all your bottled-up hate
and as you grew strong your pain went away dissolving the spikes of despair and dismay
to finally yield what you've dreamt for so long a voice with which you can now sing your song
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lost-ends-found · 3 years
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Give Sorrow No Chance
if you feel the tragedy of healing pain
then you may gain the majesty of cleansing rain
bleeding its wisdom into memories cast
and helping you climb from the holes of your past
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lost-ends-found · 3 years
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Ghosting Regret
sadly, you may need to regret the same thing as many times as it takes for you to eventually realize it is no longer worth regretting
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lost-ends-found · 3 years
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Don't Fear Pain & Worry
don't worry, my dear for fear and pain, both are drivers disguised to offer you growth they knock on the doors of your futures and past and challenge the grief your soul has amassed surrounding the dreams that once satisfied every last hole where destiny cried and hardship has spoken of joy that went wrong while shrinking your throat from singing your song
don't worry, my dear for the passage of time will serve to unravel your rhythm and rhyme the lessons you reap from now's fear and pain are seedlings of peace for later's much gain there's always a purpose to yesterday's blues in wait for tomorrow's discovering clues where simple reflections will help you take back the words you had lost in depression's attacks
don't worry, my dear with your fingers crossed the glory of course on the path is not lost it's holding its claim on desserts you have just until fear and pain become ashes and dust uncomfortable tricks of your thinking's escape will lose their appeal and fail to take shape as the stressors of life form a noose on your hope the beauty of growth will help you to cope
don't worry, my dear come dry your eyes know that your tears are life's exercise and though now the music is unbearably low it hasn't yet heard your glowing crescendo the silence in which you've fallen to prey is holding its breath to hear what you say and patience will cache with a screaming new rain the worn appetite of your old fear and pain
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