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About Face

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If I could pull you back from your depression I would.
If I could pull you away from, and steal you from what make you feel how you do, from the pain I been hoping so.
If there was a way for rain to settle in on the fire, of dry grass that was your motivation and will,
I would make the grass evergreen.
If there was a way to teach & show you how to fly so you would not fall,
off the edge, it will be soon.
If there was a way to tell you how wonderful you are,
even though we don't talk at all that much,
I tell you till you can't forget.
  If I could give you a big hug,
because I was the glue to your cut out pieces
that be what I would do in a millisecond.
If I could dry the tears from your eyes,
with soft words, I be there every night, through out the day.
Until you don't have to go down memory lane, and the emotions.
If I could bend time and space for you,
you know that that's what I would,
whether it defines the laws or whether they lie to us about our potential as human beings I would show you,
how great you are.
If you used your mind, to burn so bright.
The astronauts could see that.
If I could take away the failure you see I yourself,
that smudges your successful face like mascara I tell you how beautiful of a soul you have.
If I could show you the world in a drop of a hat,
holding the globe on my hand you know,
I would do that.
You are here in this world so alone,
I'm here too
though maybe it's just you don't notice the good things that wait for you.
If your eyes you could have vision, and you could learn how the lungs expand beneath your stress and the heart can breath even underwater.

We used to hear the song Soon Around The Rosie's if only we get together, united and spin.
As we spun "Ring around the rosy. Pocket full of posies.
Ashes, ashes. We all fall down."

This song speak the truth.
The Earth does not stop spinning.
Our struggles are shown through the ashes.
We rise  together, and we fall besides one another.
We leave no person falling flat in life.
We do live for ourselves, but we also live for others.
The are our brothers and sisters in the war, which we were born to.
The land that we die on.
The governments which they have the cards, in their sleeves,
Though within we learn that we have risen,
we awakened,
We live our life,
alone we are not anyone
together we are all there is to love,all there is to friendship,
we can form an intelligence,
we can learn to know the difference, make a difference,
be the difference.
There are always rivals in life whether that be obstacles, karma, decisions, and others.
We rise above them.

I have a lot going on in one person. Sometimes I what to end it,
not because of sadness necessarily but because I feel so incredibly,
and mysteriously different from the human race.
A difference that brings too much emotions, to feel but the need to be expressed.
Being different causes a feeling to leave, because I don't feel welcomed. I feel threatened of my energy in this world.

If I could stay up all night to count the start with you I could.
Though no matter the stars, we could not count them all.
They shine too bright, to be taken as a number.
The stars they burn inside you.
The way you to shine through your darkness.
The dark side of my own,
the glow you bring from your struggles,
shines a lighthouse through the deeps of whatever mess,
that's deep inside me.
I am afraid to be in darkness,
for at night it reaches over my shoulder.
In the day, it in the very end, of all light I am.
As the moon, I had a shadow.
When you looked outside,
it never seems to bore you of the color it had though it shined like a top lad.
The shadow made it perfect,
and the craters that the moon had made the moon so perfectly imperfect.

All this time,
when you look out at the night sky,
I hoped you could hear the stars whisper to you the story,
a lovely on about
the Solar and the Luna.
The call this sun and the moon.
Maybe you haven't heard the story,
but I live it each day,
with you.
Every day so far away,
there is an aching heart,
the tears are gone,
the pain have ought to leave them,
I feel the energy of those who suffer,
It brings me much misery,
my life been hell,
but I'm something else,
didn't let that kill me,
I'm now marching,
to the sympathy,
I tell you know,
flip that that frown,
show me your not too dead,
life can tear your very soul,
but your not a quitter,
The stars you see,
If you capture them every day a year,
slowly they move,
and in that time,
they dance,
the change position,
you look at them,
they say "come again"
they are blanket over the trees,
it's in your heart,
be courageous,
don't fall apart,
you are great then these,
temporary problems,
that keep repeating,
responding negatively,
The sun
The moon
the stars told me all about you,
the gave me whispers,
that you would live,
and be greater then this,
though I know,
you know about me,
the scars are not visible,
only if you catch them,
I know you grinned
when you saw the sky again.
Sometimes the stars,
may go to far,
and show you,
how the shine the best at darkness,
it gives you strength,
I laugh again,
how cheerful yet gloomy you are,
it's looking alright,
form my sight,
though I haven't forgotten,
what I wanted to say,
though I hide it all away,
it's no time,
ti be silly,
I fight my own battles too.
Look at the stars,
then you'll always know,
deep down
there's something inside you,
that burns likw no candle in the world,
in a graveyard of darkness,
there lies so much hope love
and depth
not even a light year away could blow out.
-Become Alive