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Dear Father, I loved you,
But this truth I shall say.
That you were the demon,
that made me this way!
And though I am hiding,
It's hard when it's lurking beneath:
This anger and hatred,
It's all I believe.
So don't speak or I'll hurt you,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry,
But you are the ending,
Of this broken story.
So tell me, dear Father,
What can you say,
To boy whom you twisted;
When you pushed him away.
Literature
You Don't Know Your Daughter At All
Just because she is no longer in a cradle
Does not mean that your baby wont fall
And if you think that her smile means she is happy
Then you don’t know your daughter at all
On arriving home from school she runs up the stairs
And locks herself away in her room
It’s so easy to think that it’s just teenage angst
That will pass in time and be gone soon
Perhaps you assume that it is just boy trouble
A romance that will soon be forgot
Yes, maybe her problems are just a passing phase
But then again what if they are not
What if they’re deep rooted in the parental soil
That you’ve been failing to cultivate
As she grow
Literature
I'll Tell My Secrets To The Moon
So long as you furnish me with a window
And a steel frame bed in a corner of a room
I’ll endeavour to keep the pane transparent
To give my eyes a crystal clear view of the moon
Regardless of what phase you are going through
Whether it be half, crescent, full, blue or new
You have never once shown me your dark side
But so many times I have shown mine to you
But tranquillity can be seen on a clear night
Tides roll through my veins as thoughts flood to my pen
Of all the ancestors that have gone before me
Who've had the same moon looking down over them
So long as you furnish me with a window
And a steel frame bed in a corner of a room
Yo
Literature
The Right Hand Curse Reversed
Everything that my right hand has ever written
Comes from the heart and mind of a boy that is cursed
So from now on I’ll learn to write with my left hand
In hope not expectation that this curse will be reversed
And then I shall sit in front of an open fire
Unflinching as each flame licks closer to my face
Not close enough though so it could swallow me whole
But just close enough so that it can have a taste
Of the beads of regret in my perspiration
That are forming and rolling down my furrowed brow
From a wildfire mind that is now out of control
Come thoughts that these damp morals fail to disallow
Everything that my right hand has ev
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The injuries of the heart are the easiest to make worse and the hardest to fix.
The reason is quite obvious (for those who don't know I will tell you)
The heart is nothing but a well, and the water are the emotions that you have at that time in your life
The heart is nothing but a well, and the water are the emotions that you have at that time in your life
Love, compassion, sympathy, friendship, kinship, romance and protectiveness are the waters you want inside your well, for they will make the people around your well happy, healthy and most of all kind with your well.
Hatred, jealousy, envy, anger, lust for power and ignorance are the types of water you DON'T want in your well, for those who drink of that water shall become nasty, vile, aggressive, incencitive and violent with those around making the life around the well nothing but a living hell.
Here are the types of injuries the well can suffer.
Gaseous types: are always the easiest to fix for those types never go deep into the well, these types of injuries are trivial to the well and don't affect it
Liquid types: are not that easy to fix, for they will intoxicate the water inside the well and make it go toxic; hatred, jelousy and greed are the main causes for the water of your well go to toxic
Solid types: these are the hardest to fix and sometimes they simply can't be fixed at all. The causes of those types of injuries are betrayal, abuse and being distant. For those injuries are ice that will (and normally shall) turn the water of your well into ice, making life impossible around the well.
What do you think Cpt. Chenbeard of the Black Fedora Pirates?