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thebowlinejotting · 3 years
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When you fall
You rise again and become tall,
You shout, you shatter,
But when you r in silence,it matters
No one is YOU
You build urself to be who?!,You!!
One becomes two
Two becomes three
And when you see, you are free!
Make it COUNT
each one,
Because if you don't, you end up entwined.
All the excuses, behold you
Make it bold and unfold,
Let it go!
Run for tommorrow,
To see yourself on a happy morrow
Head to toe,
Toe to head,
Make it all dead!
Die for it
Because if you don't,
You lose yourself,
You lose your grip,
And when the grip is loosed
You get to choose
DO or DIE?!
-thebowlinejotting!
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thebowlinejotting · 3 years
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thebowlinejotting · 4 years
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You were my cure
I was your disease
You took a pill
And,killed my disease
I got a heartache,
You turned around,and
Never looked back.
I,struggling,screaming,fighting for it...
But YOU left me in the hell of the Warrior Zone.
- thebowlinejotting!
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thebowlinejotting · 4 years
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I Am STRONG
I Am BRAVE
I Am BROKEN
All At ONCE.
- thebowlinejotting!
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thebowlinejotting · 4 years
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thebowlinejotting · 4 years
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She was never crazy
She just didn't let her heart settle in a cage.
She was born wild and sometimes we need people like her,
For it's the horrors in her heart which cause the flames in ours
And she was always willing to burn for everything she has ever loved.
-Thebowlinejotting!
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thebowlinejotting · 4 years
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The part of your soul
Is hazing in deep daub
For you have shattered the light.
Came across a river,
Has no path,no destination,
But a sense of hope.
You gathered your core
To see yourself in more
Practising,chasing for a denser hollow,
Time passes by.....
You come across a shallow,
The narrow bayline,
The coral reef,shrinks
The centric still make it to the feverish haste.
The HOBO holds no grudges,
But thy lackness of approbate.
One day,time shall come
For a long run
To sabotage the old for a good cause
And furnish the new coral reef
To embrace,surrender and detriment the old.
-thebowlinejotting!
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