She travelled threw Chaos,
surrounded by storms and doubt, No matter how far she walked far or how fast she ran The storm would always follow her.
She would have drowned in the chaos but she followed the moon each step, determined, as the constellations shown in her eyes.
-rae
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Wandering around the streets of the concrete jungle,
The cat and her kittens are searching for the food and the jingle.
Covered in black fur with grey stripes,
They have locked food
And are waiting to strike.
It is a lazy September afternoon,
they are rounding up to sleep
The wind caresses them to sleep attuned .
Soon evening rolls in ,
It is twilight and breezy
The kittens wake up dreamly
They wander around in search for food,
A kind man, from a restaurant
Comes and feeds them where they stood
After eating to their heart's content,
the cat family lays there
Under the pale streetlight,
again ready, to sleep tight tonight.
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Words but no emotion are what you left me with. Nothing will ever be the same since you came into my life. You turned my world upside down leaving me barely recognizable to my family. You've made me crazy, feel sole and impotent but behind all of that you made me feel more powerful because, in the end, I won, and you lost. I'm thankful for everything that you have taught me and put me through. You opened my eyes and that's when reality hit me and made me realize that the world is cruel and people are selfish. You took me down a dark and lonely road. I finally hit rock bottom that's what you wanted all along, wasn't it? Perhaps there was a time when I thought I could never live without you, you were always by my side comforting me while I cried and wanted to die. I begged you to just take my life but that day never came. You always made me feel okay at least for those first ten minutes of having you in me. Trying to catch my breath as you went slowly through my veins. You were always there when I had nobody but you were mainly the reason why I had nobody, to begin with. Deep down you knew this relationship we had was fucking unhealthy but we both knew you didn't care because you liked taking advantage of me, you wanted to destroy everything. You wanted to destroy every thought of me wanting you to go away and never come back. But I didn't let my demons win this time. Then I realized that you could only destroy something if I allowed you to so I'm sorry that I turned my back on you but this is my life, not yours. I've already missed out on so much and fucked up a lot. I am done allowing you to have control over my life. You will always be apart of me, in my head telling me I need you, always hovering over my head forever. I will always be reminded of you. But I won't be controlled or defined by you. My addiction.
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Song of Solomon chapter 4 KJV: - 4:1
Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.
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Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn, which came up from the washing; whereof every one bear twins, and none is barren among them.
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Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks.
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Thy neck is like the tower of David builded for an armoury, whereon there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men.
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Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.
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Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.
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Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.
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Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.
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Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck.
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How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wn and the smell of thine ointments than all spices!
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Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.
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A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed.
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Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire, with spikenard,
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Spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices:
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A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and streams from Lebanon.
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Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits.
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