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Freedom
What is to be free?
A simple dream which we all want to achieve.
But that dream is a hard one.
There are things we need to over take before we reach freedom.
So many boundaries lie before the path of freedom.
And chains try to bind us into the prison of control.
Every way we turn we see walls.
Walls which block our way.
In this world freedom is just an empty word.
Darkness and despair controlling the lives of ordinary people.
Every where we go is dark and cold as a prison.
Dreams don't exist!
The only thing left to believe is for someone to come and save us.
Someone to show us how to be free.
Being free means to dream.
Dreams define our existence.
They show us our future.
The future which is bright.
Dreaming big is the only way to be free in this chained world.
World of despair and depression.
But one day our dreams will set us free.
To be free is everyone's goal.
A goal towards freedom.
Dreams will set us free.
From these chains of this God forsaken world.
So being free means to dream big.
And never to look back at the chained world.
Freedom is everyone's right!
What is to be free?
A simple dream which we all want to achieve.
But that dream is a hard one.
There are things we need to over take before we reach freedom.
So many boundaries lie before the path of freedom.
And chains try to bind us into the prison of control.
Every way we turn we see walls.
Walls which block our way.
In this world freedom is just an empty word.
Darkness and despair controlling the lives of ordinary people.
Every where we go is dark and cold as a prison.
Dreams don't exist!
The only thing left to believe is for someone to come and save us.
Someone to show us how to be free.
Being free means to dream.
Dreams define our existence.
They show us our future.
The future which is bright.
Dreaming big is the only way to be free in this chained world.
World of despair and depression.
But one day our dreams will set us free.
To be free is everyone's goal.
A goal towards freedom.
Dreams will set us free.
From these chains of this God forsaken world.
So being free means to dream big.
And never to look back at the chained world.
Freedom is everyone's right!
Literature
Sadness
You said you don't like any of my poems
You don't like it cause they're sad
at least you said the truth
But what can I do about that?
If you think I can change myself you're wrong
People don't change
Believe it or not, they don't
I tried to write something good from all my heart
I've tried so hard
but nothing can help me
sadness is all i can feel
don't know if it's bad
certainly not good
but what i can do?
kill myself?
it's easy to say...
probably not that easy to do
everyday people passing me by
hiding inside what they want to hide
i feel like I'm not moving
just watch them all walk
what are th
Literature
Waltzing his last dance
The hall slowly fills;
there is not a tremor, not a sound.
The silence instills
the beating hearts of those that stand around.
Merriment then swells;
its satiating tremble within so profound
but alas there is but one man,
that waltzes to a tune unfound.
The merriment grows
as heels tap and dresses sway.
The bodies glow
with the light shimmering over the ballet.
The melody flows
for all participants are joyful and gay
yet woeful is the man in the corner
that dances a dance of dismay.
People laugh;
the girls in the hall giggle and pose
on the men's behalf
displaying their ornamented clothes;
the splendor in craft
invites many woos and be
Literature
Forgotten
I'm here.
Next to you.
Can't you see me?
Can't you feel me?
I've fought for you.
Over. And over again.
But somehow you can't acknowledge my presence.
Why is that?
I feel as if I am invisible in your eyes.
Even though I saved you a thousand times.
Are you thinking of me?
Or am I just not enough to be seen?
But how can you see me when you are in trouble?
If you can't see my now...
Why do you recognize my company when I am in some sort of aid to you?
And this often is the case...
More importantly, why do I put up with you?
Over and over again?
Perhaps my ignorance of perceiving this sick pattern as love is the real problem.
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This is my entry for the contest of this group
And this time we have to write about "Freedom"
So this is what I came up with. It's nothing big of a deal but I like it and I hope I advance to the final round
Well actually I don't care that much. After all this contest is not to fight but to have fun and to see if you are talented or you have an amazing luck in passing through the 3 rounds
I got lucky in the first round, so lets see will I get lucky again and go to the final round
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Inspiration: Fairy Tail OST - Seireiou (Lullaby & Deliora Theme): [link]
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Hope you like it
And this time we have to write about "Freedom"
So this is what I came up with. It's nothing big of a deal but I like it and I hope I advance to the final round
Well actually I don't care that much. After all this contest is not to fight but to have fun and to see if you are talented or you have an amazing luck in passing through the 3 rounds
I got lucky in the first round, so lets see will I get lucky again and go to the final round
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Inspiration: Fairy Tail OST - Seireiou (Lullaby & Deliora Theme): [link]
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Hope you like it
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Can I add this to my group FreedomLit ?