The Call {*_*}
Scales of the heart will always weigh the truth, the mirror image of a seed that's planted as a youth, you ask for proof?you see this picture that I'm pasting has always been there, in their spirit shaking, out their flesh and faking, what's the deal can't you accept the real? liked boxing legends from your heart enticing Holyfield's. The truth is known the voice is heard so we can truly reap life after death because on this earth is where we truly sleep, so wake up sheep.
Written by Clarence Allen
Posted on 03-21-13
Thursday, April 4, 2013
Hope {*_*}
Hope {*_*}
Life is like a book of 400 pages. So why the sad face as if locked in a cage? I know of the rain on page 45. Also the shame on page 69. The worst is yet to be seen... But so is the best. LOOK!!! Don't throw me away because of the first half of your book. Don't toss me to the side because of my used up and dogged out ear edges as if I have no value. Before you turn off the lights please turn the page, for Your book, though worn and torn, gets better as it continues to age.
Written by Clarence Allen
Posted on 03-21-13
Life is like a book of 400 pages. So why the sad face as if locked in a cage? I know of the rain on page 45. Also the shame on page 69. The worst is yet to be seen... But so is the best. LOOK!!! Don't throw me away because of the first half of your book. Don't toss me to the side because of my used up and dogged out ear edges as if I have no value. Before you turn off the lights please turn the page, for Your book, though worn and torn, gets better as it continues to age.
Written by Clarence Allen
Posted on 03-21-13
THEY {*_*}
THEY {*_*}
Just woke up one day and they gave me a name. Never knew It would be but here I am. I feel like a guest so I try to fit in. Everyone seems to be at home, they were already here. I never want to offend anyone so I play my part. Hoping they don't see the truth in my eyes that play in my mind during the dark. Don't know if I'm lost but I know we're not the same..I just woke up one day and they gave me a name.
Written by Clarence Allen
Posted on 03-21-13
Just woke up one day and they gave me a name. Never knew It would be but here I am. I feel like a guest so I try to fit in. Everyone seems to be at home, they were already here. I never want to offend anyone so I play my part. Hoping they don't see the truth in my eyes that play in my mind during the dark. Don't know if I'm lost but I know we're not the same..I just woke up one day and they gave me a name.
Written by Clarence Allen
Posted on 03-21-13
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