Day 7
You bloomed like a rose, And traveled to the sky, Your fame became all that you saw, But the truth was you are so much more, When young you had beauty and charm, When starting up in singing, You were second to none, But you always could become number one, Sadly you no long could hear me, Your own voice as I cried to say, "Please be free", "Don't let them tell who you are", "Or what you can be", But now you hear the crowd, You thought they were your happiness, Yet all I saw was emptiness, While soaring high into the sky and space, You became lost in the star, Even when all you wanted was acceptance, All you wanted was to be free, From pain and saddness, From the black void and loneliness, Yet you rejected me, your voice for strangers, When all you need was to see, And reach for a hand shining in the deep black sea of stars, So please just this once please don't reject me.
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
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Why?
I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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وردةٌ قبِيحة
و مَا الّذي يجعلُ مصطلحُ الوردة قبِيحة؟ -مَا الّذي تنتظرهُ من وردةٍ واجهت ريَاح عاتية ؛ وتُربة قَاحلة و بتلَاتٍ منهَا قَد ترَاخت أرضًا ، مَا الّذي ستصبحهُ برأيك؟
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