

Is This RealBullets wizzing by, just passing overhead. Screams filling the air, of complete terror, consuming all. The thundering of artillary, llanding too close.Is This Real
Looking left, a guy looses his arm. A granade explodes,
Blood spraying everywhere.
The rain pouring from the heavins. Hearing a whistle, another shell coming. Diving for cover.
The crash of multiple shell hit, not but a few hundred metres from you. Bodies hurlded in the air.
Fear choking you, your first time in the field. Eyes wide, incapable of blinking.
Sergeants rall


CourageWhy is it that, of great importance, happens, I crash and burn. I just fall to pieces, unable to mend myself together.Courage
I can always think of what to say or do, but when its all boiled down. Nothing happens, I lose my nerve and don't follow thru.
Why.
I don't know, is it something genetic. Is it some subconcious thought. Maybe a bad experiance from a past life.
What is it going to take to fix this, I don't really know till I find out the cause. Maybe no-one can help me.
What could have made me the way I am.


NeverI never once thought I would cross that line, that one about not liking co-workers. Till the day you decided to move, back to your home city.Never
It was your first day working, under me, new fresh eyes. We instantly became friends, talking about things you couldn't even tell your fiance.
I became your best friend, encouraging me to do my best. Getting on to me when I slacked off, I became a vent for all your fights.
Always inbetween the two of you, each of you asking for advice. Every answer ripped me in two, I didn't realize it till it


WhyBlackend tears flow from wet eyes, looking around, seeing everyone. There is something in this world,Why
that all people have, yet I lack.
People walking down the street, others conversing, eating, playing. Radiant light shines from, each and every person. Thats it!
The minutes pass slowly,
it starts to pour down gallons of rain. People scatter, trying to keep from getting wet, while I stay, staring at the ground, drenched.
Why should I care?
Suddenly the rain stops, Befuddled I look up, its still raining. Looking ar


Repent your ShadowA bleak, untrue repentance Will you think about acceptance? Downward through the spiral Things seem to never fail.Repent your Shadow
Up the down escalator; We see you standing there. We know what you're doing; We won't let you go.
Will you think about acceptance? Acceptance to the lie you've lead Will you repent? Repent for the sins...
Downward the spiral; you fall even faster Images of life, speeding before your eyes. What you are. And all that could have been.
Disfucntional lives; broken souls One leads to the other Until we
wheee!
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"I once thought I had mono for an entire year. It turned out I was just really bored."-Wayne's World
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"There is no man more dangerous than one who is unpredictable. There is no way to forecast what will you do when pushed. It is going to be great trouble. For you. For us."
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"I once thought I had mono for an entire year. It turned out I was just really bored."-Wayne's World
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Since when are the first line and the last line of any poem where the poem begins and ends?
~BlueAeroplane
Ps. i like your I know piece
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"Ich wundere mich wie weit es ist zu sonne wenn du ihr entgegen rennst"
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"They say time changes things, but you actually have to change them yourself."
Andy Warhol
my gallery:
[link]
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"There is no man more dangerous than one who is unpredictable. There is no way to forecast what will you do when pushed. It is going to be great trouble. For you. For us."
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"They say time changes things, but you actually have to change them yourself."
Andy Warhol
my gallery:
[link]
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