Bleed

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My bleeding heart

My bleeding heart

"My bleeding heart in my hands,"

"My dying soul on the ground,"

"Why was I not found,"

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where we now lie

Where we now lie

In Flanders where the poppies grow

In that field is where the soldiers...

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Canvas of Love

"Love" is not only something to say, but to also be felt by the heart and soul. Sure, I could say a...

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Feel my pain

Feel my pain

I may shed a tear, though no one care
I may slit my wrist, though no one there
I may lose my...

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" MY PLANET'S...

" MY PLANET'S CHILDREN ARE BLEEDING "

As I lay beneath thy most Godly night's sky
This lands craggy features, seem to cry
Over...

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Orlando

Orlando

Today I am in mourning

For my brothers and sisters killed

In the blink of an eye...

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The Reason That I bleed

The Reason That I bleed

We can escape our realities

Joining into a dark mentality

Though, when we close our eyes...

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" UPON AN OLDEN HARP ...

" UPON AN OLDEN HARP "

There once they ran
Gliding, as does the wave
Bleeding fingertips
Sitting alone one...

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Photographs of war

Photographs of war

He will be remembered
For he fought for his country
Died in a roadside ambush

...

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Brooklyn Bridge Night

Usually words I write never start on these pages
But right now I choose to send this piece straight...

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"NOT A DAY GOES BY...

"NOT A DAY GOES BY" First Co-write by Curious Onlooker and Valerie Lynn

You always cut me deep
When I'm already bleeding
I'm unable to fathom
The damage...

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"NOT A DAY GOES BY...

"NOT A DAY GOES BY" First Co-write by Curious Onlooker and Valerie Lynn

You always cut me deep
When I'm already bleeding
I'm unable to fathom
The damage...

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Get Used To Yourself VIII

I'll never fail when I speak
Pure goodness in my blood when I leak
From the heart on my...

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IT DOESN'T ALWAYS WORK...

1. You are always cold
Frozen I feel all the time
Windswept and alone

2. The lights...

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DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 27,...

DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 27, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI  WRITES, "  BLEEDING.."

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DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 27

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES,...