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Don't let them drag you down
Refuse to be taken along,
On thier journeys
Of endless sorrows.
Be independent,
Be strong.
And when
They flash you a smile
All along
Despising you inside;
Don't let them drag you down,
Smile back
And forget they're alive.
For they hate the most
The person,
Whose spirit
They can not break.
Don't let them drag you down,
My friend,
Don't even associate.
Refuse to be taken along,
On thier journeys
Of endless sorrows.
Be independent,
Be strong.
And when
They flash you a smile
All along
Despising you inside;
Don't let them drag you down,
Smile back
And forget they're alive.
For they hate the most
The person,
Whose spirit
They can not break.
Don't let them drag you down,
My friend,
Don't even associate.
Literature
Another Annoyance
A baby was born
A mother cried tears of joy
A father eviscerated his bottle
At the hospital, a legend was being nurtured
At home, a man was losing sanity
One prayer destroyed the other
Gabriel
The name he was given,
Symbolizing his benevolent future;
Full of truth and purity
The other children rejoiced as
They welcomed him into the withered world
Destined to transform hearts
The ride back home clogged her throat,
Knowing that this was the beginning of the end
Everything that weighed their souls down was
Going to come to the surface
When the door opened, lies awakened, words were used as kunais,
The young elders protected their new broth
Literature
Lost Childhood
There is a man I know, who used to be a boy,
He never was a child, but he used to be a boy.
The child was never there, the innocence and love,
The feeling of security and a home with family love.
He says there’s something missing that he just cannot seem to find,
Maybe it’s the part of him that should have been a child.
Can he ever feel that part of him, now that he’s a man –
When it never really happened, well I guess he never can.
Maybe he seeks the child in him in another little one,
The little one he knows and loves, the one he calls his son.
Will this be the answer to his endless search?
For something that is mis
Literature
Life is what you make of it
Life is love, a joyous warmth that cocoons you
Life is pain, a jagged wound that burns you
Life is change, a swirling world that dares you
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Another oldie...But since I Still don't have my photoshop up and running, I'd like to dedicate this work to a couple people who have birthdays coming up on May 15th, and May 17th respectively: 
Linda, and 
Penny; Wishing you a Very Happy Birthday, ladies! 
Linda, and Penny; Wishing you a Very Happy Birthday, ladies! © 2018 - 2024 LindArtz
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Awesome poem Linda. Very inspiring and uplifting. A great way, to tell people to just be themselves and not be brought down by someone's poisonous words. To hold your head up high and be strong!