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Him.He was left behind
So now he is a force
A fortress in his mind
No matter which course
Stopping at nothing
He is something you could never measure
Because he is everything
He feels no pressure
He left the world
He was talked into it
His fist curled
here he is torn to bits
Everlasting FriendshipI am so caught in your headlights
A stumbling deer who's mother warned her
The blinding light, so fragile, bright
I'm stuck, feet lost in a sea of fight.
You are a brick, solid
I'm so unpredictable.
My voice is a summery because
My name has lost it's meaning
I am your friend, best.
You never learned to lead,
I was ever so blessed
You never questioned me.
Hopefully the world never finds us
Cause all I remember is that moment
And I still breath the cold air
I fear that you have forgotten
The way that you saw me.
We've lived through it all.
Cause we're too proud
To ever fall
Cause love held us through it
We've been lost and hunted
We've lost and hunted
But You're still next to me.
And all I ever did was write poetry?
Forgive me? Not. (Pt. 2)Dear Pavement,
I'm upset with your idea to stay with our old pack. Marrah seems unknowing of the evil that is creeping around it. I don't know where you are. If this whole world goes up in arms, all I can do is stand
and I won't fight for anyone, until you come back home. Tell me that your love will never change, and if tomorrow is a horrible ending to my life, recall my love. It's been one day, seven hours, and forty-seven minutes since you left. It is dark now. I miss you. We need more on our side, for I fear that it will be soon that Lickity finds me and the monkey. Within a few hours my ink will run dry and I will have to find more. Tonight in sleep I hope to meet you in the meadow, perhaps there we can talk a little bit more. The monkey grows sad, he is hungry but the few snow coins I had I was forced to spend on cloth
Forgive me? Not.Pavement lay on the top of mountain that supported her cave, looking over. Around thirty minutes ago Shadow came home from his hunt and saw her, deciding to meet her up there because of how strange she looked. Now, standing, he panted out a hello and attempted to nuzzle her, retrieving a cold shoulder as she kept staring down at Marrah. He sat next to her and waited for her to be ready to talk. Pavement smiled at how darling Shadow was for her when she never deserved that. "Shadow, I-" The words caught in her throat, "I... was visited." Shadow store down at the city with her, people the size of pebbles wondered around.
He exhaled, "By him? I mean, I understand that you and him have that connection, but Pavement, you're a champion of this place, you can't leave me here for that, I'm not a soldier to this city's standers."
She didn't tear her gaze, "The war is still raging on outside our home, even as we have been living easy. I just-" She
Hath No FearGiving yourself completely up to fear is kinda like falling in love: You can't pin point exactly when it started and by the time you realize that you are surrounded by that sensation it's already game over. Just like the image of the person you are in love with starts creeping out from every unexpected corner, fear never leaves your side when you give it a welcome stay. After a restless sleep, it starts beating anxiously in your heart the moment you wake up in the morning and commands all your thoughts and actions throughout the day. It is nothing short of a prison, except you are the only inmate and the warden never takes a break. Ever.
I do not exactly remember when I let fear occupy my being but I remember the exact moment when I realized I was ruled by it. It was late in the afternoon, everybody was out there 'getting busy living' and I had locked myself inside my bed half awake, not particularly finding any valid reason to get out of it. Then I was awakened from a nightmare by my
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