Tuesday, November 20, 2012
war
Here i am hanging aroung for you.
You promise me the world if i promise you.
You pushed me away and i wanted to hold on,
until i saw the dameage you had done.
so take back you promises, bribes,and guilt.
I want nothing of you or your "love".
That love that always feels more cruel than tough.
The love that made me tough.
My skin like hide and my heart like steel.
i am no longer a little girl but a soldier.
I fight agianst your cause,
your cause to make true love look like the work of the Devil.
I am the strength, the power, and the will,
I am the backbone, the bricks, and the foundation,
I am the beauty, the grace, and the love.
I am the one.
I am the one who will turn the tides of the war,
but for now celebrate your victory,
because all you have won is the battle.
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Sugar and Spice
I hold my breath and listen carefully,
his voice is warm and kind it calls to us,
eyes cold and stealy as he looks at me,
don't forget what he constantly tells us.
Shivers run down my spine as he's speaking,
fearing him is what keeps us in our line,
he knows our weaknes and keeps us crying,
punishment whenever one of us whine.
He forces us to be strong yet be kind,
respect the tough and pity all the weak,
secrets that we hide and can't let him find,
we are gentle and sweet can't let him peek.
Beacause we are made of sugar and spice.
We have to act like we're all sweet and nice.
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