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Teach me how to be mean
show me how to be clean  
Teach me teach me teach me


Teach me how to be mean
show me how to be clean

Show me the way

How to smile in pain  
Show me that we will never leave our sides
show me every star in the sky
Show me every lie
show me every surprise
Show me every scar
Show me every dream
Show me every surprise
Show me that twinkle in your eye
This one goes out to Krista
I'm changing ways changing days I'm changing the current waves
You'll get two for flinching and a extra one for dodging.  

A hug for every stutter
handshake for every flutter
You'll get more than what I could ever ask for,  you're all that I need You're the only thing I bleed.    

It could be a distance even though in the same room I feel like I'm floating Even though I'm physically choking  

A kiss for every scar
A wink for every time you needed to think
A smile for every time you brought yourself in denial.
A smirk for every time you pretended to be a ****  

I thought things would stop I thought wrong even with my eyes this world I thought I'd leave behind.  
I want you to have what I can't.  
I want to feel the things that you're not supposed to.  
I want to hurt for you I want to hurt with you.  

It's inedible the incredible that I could find somebody to loathe somebody to crown somebody to dress  beautifully . Somebody that accepts themselves the same way that I hated myself.
Was in the feels.
Whats in your eyes is the salt i  cry when we see life splitting us like cleaning dust we wont render to stay and rust .just know missing you is be coming dajavoo the visions of you keep me glued knowing I cant be include. What a life of faith made people refuse what they say and may until this day but for me you are my ways with the garden of rays never ending days that make me look forward to say acceptance creates perfection in all of ways giving them the perfect haze of the modest way giving me direction leans my days with the softest rain I may now happily drain..
Hugs. You matter!
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False faith
What is faith? A fleeting dream that shatters, leaving shards of doubt and pain. A desperate attempt to grasp what's lost, a consolation for the heart's deep stains. Deep chills seep into my soul, a numbness that refuses to wane, forcing my hands to tremble like autumn leaves.

Why does it feel like a cruel mistake, a futile race against time, in this desolate urban landscape where faith is just a hollow claim? My body yearns to dissolve into the damp, empty air, to escape the weight of a home that's lost its care. I'd wish I could witness life's haze, instead of this slow, agonizing daze.

Fill my tomorrows with the beauty of sorrow, I'll try, I'll try to hold on before I fade away, and after I'm gone, to see you and weep with the last smiles our hearts can sway. Let it slip away; we only have one chance to try. Make it a memory to cling to, a bittersweet goodbye. Dropping it with all the smiles and tears, knowing deeply we couldn't stay entwined.

The first time I saw you, I felt my heart shatter, like a fragile vase dropped on stone. You gave me this feeling I could never recapture, a moment's beauty, lost, forever unknown. Feeling alive, yet dying inside, life's brevity taunts us, creating the beauty in our fading tides.

Perhaps that's the cruelty of fate's surprise, crashing down on our hidden eyes, filled with dark, desperate pride, and a fire that's lost its warmth. Some faiths are better left behind, for I'm not strong enough to face the pain. It's better to see faith evolve, a slow goodbye, until the heartbeats of all are silenced.

What's in your eyes is the salt of my tears, when life splits us apart like autumn leaves, and we're left to wither, rust. Just know missing you is becoming a haunting melody, the visions of you keep me bound, knowing I'll never be free.

What a life of faith has made people refuse, what they say and pray, until this day. But for me, you are my way, my garden of fading light, my never-ending, darkest night. Acceptance creates perfection in all of pain, giving me direction, leaning my days with the coldest rain.
This is basically two poems in one
What is faith? Something we all take until it all brakes? something we must use to compensate for the misunderstating of a disgrace or something that should be misplaced. Deep chills hit my stomach  until I ache forcing my hands to shake. Why does it feel like a mistake in this fake urban race filled with a hated faith that wont ever stop to take a break and realise until its too late. My body has the need to decompose in the fake damp empty space we dare to call home,Id wish I witness it like a haze instead of a slow ****** glaze. Fill up your tomorrows to see the beautiful sorrows, il try il try to be there before I die and affter I fly to see you and cry with the biggest smiles our hearts will hive . Let it pass by we only have one shot to try. make it something to remember it by. Dropping it with all the smiles and miss you good byes knowing deeply we couldn't stay intwine  .the first time I saw you I almost died you gave me this feeling I could never come by until I had you like a surprise. Feeling alive inside I should of been gone this time life cant calmly pass us by creating the beauties in our tides. Perhaps that's  density in its own surprise crashing down to our hidden eyes filled with dark prides and a fire that once felt alive some Faiths are better left behind for I am not going to join the common crime. Its better to see faith left behind until the heartbeats of all will  combined with common courtesy and no more MINES .
If only we had world peace.
People say I love you I say show it.  

People say they miss you I say you know where I live.  

Some people will tell you to feel better but won't drive a hour to make sure you get better.  

I get it you have a life that you cannot lose because if you were to lose that life you were to lose your roof your vehicle and the food in your belly I get it.  

Just know if somebody really wants to see you they would make you their priority.  
Same priorities as their hobbies their passions.  
Time will always be made for the things that you wanted to really do.

We come into this world alone and we'll leave it alone.  
But for me I've always been alone.


I'm keeping tabs open again for a friend that I lost when I was 10  
I'm holding open doors for a woman that doesn't live anymore  
I'm feeding the homeless as we joke about politics
I never opened myself
I'm just like this
I'm holding babies that couldn't cry  
Helping the birds who can't fly
Helping the parents who wish to die
I am always that guy, during your loneliest times I'm that guy, during your frustration I'm that guy, during your darkness I'm that guy. I just can't leave anyone behind.
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