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Message Under Glass
Expectations,dreams and hopes, realities,
never agreeing, always there is a rift between them.
Expectations created buy whimsy,
Dreams built on senseless fantasy of my mind,
Idelic and etherial.
Hopes built on those shifting sands.
Like an earthquake, reality crumbles castles Built of sand and drifting thoughts,
And for many days I can only stare at the unexpected.
The Reality is hurt before I can explain that what stunned me was tangled web of misconception, and not the Reality.
Like the Eyes of a crying angel,
She stares at her own hopes and dreams, thinking darkening thoughts, seeing wreckage in the abscence of his words.
And so these words ascend,
Truth rising out of the mist,
Her tears to brush away.
Feelings unchanged,
Love remains.
~Rory
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Gats: But I didn't bring a flame
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Squall Leonhart: "My dream wasn't nice, I dreamed I was a moron."
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10/21/2004, 11:18 am
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Everlasting friendship...
What if the truth was suddenly revealed?
The lies you thought were true,
Suddenly came into view.
What would you do?
I can’t tell you.
You have to find it in you.
Find it in your soul,
And look for the pieces to the puzzle.
Even if it’s not something you wanna know.
It’s something you need to, listen and flow.
Let things work out it time.
Everything’ll be ok.
With friends supporting you till the end.
Fixing all the holes coz that’s what’s meant by a friend.
Always being there for you.
Not just forgetting you all of a sudden.
Being around these emotions can make you live life.
More than you’ll ever know.
Bringing happiness beyond anything you could ask for.
Sorrow, and all the pain will fly away.
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If you have one single dream, go for it, you don't know where it might lead you...
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11/3/2004, 3:51 am
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Living a good life
Suddenly I feel like my life has all started over.
All my past memories float away.
It’s as if nothing bad ever happened.
All the roads leading the right way.
Someone came into my life.
One whom I love with all my heart.
Already it seems as if he was meant for me.
All the memories I don’t want to part.
Sometimes, I feel as if I can’t be without.
The one who loves me so.
He touches me beyond this world.
The warmth I never want to go.
If you love someone it can change your life.
Make all the small things seem even more real.
You’ll never take things for granted.
The soothing comfort of him, you can feel.
It makes life seem even more worth living in.
The subtleness of it all.
The feel of the people around you.
Knowing they are never behind the brick wall.
Just remember to be sweet and gentle,
It surely will be returned.
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If you have one single dream, go for it, you don't know where it might lead you...
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12/8/2004, 1:23 am
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What if?
What if all you ever saw in yourself was nothing?
And suddenly you have this special person saying they love you?
What would you do?
Would you grab it with both hands, or just let it pass by?
Would you show them you love them, or keep it within yourself?
What would you do?
Loving someone is not only about expressing words.
It’s about countering those with actions.
Showing them how you truly feel.
If you’re scared, they can help you overcome it.
That’s one of the reasons they are there.
To be there for you whenever you need them.
So don’t forget they will always be there.
All you have to remember is to return it with all you heart.
And be there for them as they have for you.
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If you have one single dream, go for it, you don't know where it might lead you...
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12/11/2004, 1:41 am
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To the one whose sweet heart touched mine ( a poem I wrote as a gift to someone)
Your sweet heart touched mine,
As long as you're near, you know I’ll always be fine.
Nothing that will cross my mind,
That will stop me from saying I love you in kind.
Expressing the words that I can’t say,
That are so small but can go that long way.
You always seem to know what I mean,
Even before I say them, as it may seem.
Always being there when I needed you,
To have a talk just the two.
Or just help me through the fights we had,
To bring a smile and not to be sad.
You made me appreciate me for me,
The beauty around me you’d make me see.
Not only myself but you as well,
You're the only one that I could tell.
I love you now and forever,
I know it will never,
Float away into the sky.
To be left alone to part and die.
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If you have one single dream, go for it, you don't know where it might lead you...
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1/13/2005, 5:00 am
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Two poems which somebody wrote to me, which I wanted to share them... hope you like them...
My baby Tarryn
Life has given us a small blow
But we are still as strong as ever
Just because we can't show affection at school
Doesn't mean the love has gone
Because I feel the love is still there, just as strong
When we get that private time
We can express ourselves all we like
Because no one is watching
Life is the best
Because I have you
My one and only
You have changed my life
In and on all levels
I have never felt this way before, with no one
I love you Tarryn
With all my heart
And Soul...
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If you have one single dream, go for it, you don't know where it might lead you...
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3/4/2005, 3:00 am
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Last poem titled "My Love For You"
To my much loved Tarryn,
My love for you is amazingly strong
I have never loved anyone this much before.
It’s a great feeling the love I have for you
I bet it makes you feel special,
Knowing that somebody in this world adores you.
When I see you, I look into your eyes and think,
I think how much you mean to me and how much I love you
It’s such a wonderful emotion.
When your sweetheart touched mine,
I couldn’t believe how much love was there,
I don’t ever want to let go of that special feeling.
Even through the rough times,
You have always come through,
And touched my heart, with your unforgettable smile.
Just having you, is like owning the world,
But you’re worth more than the world, and everything in it,
You are priceless.
No one that I will meet in life
Will ever have the same effect you have on me
You’re my one and only.
My darling Tarryn,
I love you with all my heart and soul
No person or thing, will ever break that special bond.
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If you have one single dream, go for it, you don't know where it might lead you...
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3/4/2005, 3:12 am
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Up or Down?
Which way to go?
Shall I go up
Or shall I go down?
Either direction
Will not be good.
No matter
What direction
I go,
Disappointment will come.
This always happens
To me
When I think
I'm on one path,
Another one
Opens.
A twist,
A turn
Shall appear
Before me
To make
My decision
For me
And
For everyone.
So why can't I
Have a straight
And narrow path?
Why do so many
Curveballs
Hit me at once?
Why can't my life
Be simple,
Instead of
Intricate?
I do not have
The answers
To this
Or any questions.
All I know
Is this:
I take one step,
One day
At a time
And make the best
Out of what
Life gives me.
Live one day
At a time
Is my motto
And it is the motto
That I stand by
Everyday
Till I die.
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My brains are leaking!!!
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3/21/2005, 9:23 pm
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Elusive Dreams
Crystalline dreams hang fragile and elusive, just out of reach.
Riddled with pangs of sorrow laden guilt, with regrets nipping,
And with growing anger, you struggle to reach them.
In this twisted limbo of warped reflections, drifting fog and softly
glowing light, the dreams stand out like beacons in the night.
But here, to capture your dream you must first name it, and must name it true.
No dream will come close, no matter how hard you try, if you know not
its essence.
You can see others, reaching out to catch these drifting motes of
intricately laced hopes and aspirations. And yet your own remains
woefully out of reach, winking at you, waiting for you to call it. But
you have not yet found the name, nor know you where to look. So you
suffer silently as you watch others grab onto their dreams and fly.
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Gats: But I didn't bring a flame
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Squall Leonhart: "My dream wasn't nice, I dreamed I was a moron."
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5/4/2005, 12:23 am
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Of Friendships
Hope springs eternal,
where golden friendships shine
like miniature suns,
we wheel through the heavens,
Each on his own course,
waving to the other far away,
all the while drawing closer,
Into the night, cinders a glow,
as drifting motes of stardust settle,
glimmering on the black velvet curtain of the cool night sky.
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Gats: But I didn't bring a flame
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Squall Leonhart: "My dream wasn't nice, I dreamed I was a moron."
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5/8/2005, 4:33 pm
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