

The ArchitectHe stood transfixed by its beautyThe Architect
His chest threatening to burst from awe
Beating faster as his eyes traced the divine curves that looked as if an angel had
carved them with such delicacy, such precision that it was almost hard to believe
he had done it himself
He relished in the memory of every tentative touch as he chipped away at the
stone layer by layer each movement shaping the stone to be so much more
More than just man made...it was as if the stone came alive under the guise of his
tools
Transforming it to something


PresentLooking back at past expressionsPresent
You were so angry, so hurt
But im here to tell you its ok
You got through
You never could have imagined feeling like you do now...almost normal
And now you can face anything that tries to break you
You fought and you pleaded and you cried, almost taking me with you
But it was not all in vein
Everything you endured has made you who you are now
It doesnt matter that no one else can see it
You know in yourself what you have been through
Even thought they can


RememberRemember by KissiahRemember
I close my eyes and on a soft bed lay me down in the room there is darkness and not a sound. Heart troubled, I journey inside the eye of mind. Whatever is in there, I aim to find.
There soon comes a woman in robes of fine gold. A single flower in her hand appears from it's fold. This ethereal beauty offers it to me, saying with a smile, "Come, my child, I would sit and talk with you a while."
I think not of resisting as I begin to follow along. I knew then who she was, it would not be wrong.
Upon a marble bench in her abundant gar
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one day the sun will come out
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I sacrifice every breath I breathe, to make you believe
~Aquemini
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You have to turn left, to go right
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Life is what you make of if
MB
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Life is what you make of if
MB
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Dare to be different!
mx
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