I want the looks
and none of this face,
and sweet music to flow from my hands
with such gentle grace.
I want close friends
to help me off the ground,
and something to do
when there's nothing much around.
I want blue skies
to brighten my day,
and a kind helping hand
to show me the way.
I want inspiration
each day of my life,
and peace around me
with none of this strife.
I want to be strong
in everything I do,
and be there for others
and say that I'm true.
I want to be good-humoured
and have all of the charms,
but I need someone to call my own
and hold close in my arms.















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Dxx
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laughing stock
n.
1. Cattle with a sense of humour
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Held by my own thoughts and fears,
how do I escape live through the years,
Solve all the problems, concure all the beasts,
set myself free, and practice what I preach.
~Lauren~
I love this poem. expresses so much- I it written to expressed you, but it expresses me so much too- so +fav.
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smile for me
Dxx
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laughing stock
n.
1. Cattle with a sense of humour
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"I'm dancing in the ashes of the bridges I've burned."
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