montrina montelongo

Walking along the sandy beach trying to put myself some where else.
Nevertheless the moon is high the sky is night, Lord is my life right?
The water gushes to my feet as the rest of my body shivers from the breeze.
I can see the waves clashing causing a breeze. I then stop thinking of my past years i'm still here.
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Created by your minds thoughts the brain pounding from all the storming and creates a clot.
Now your rewinding in that furious place of endless destroying and decide that we'll soon just rot.
Keep on looking my way you'll be the one in flaming red and left for dead, in a bomb plot.
Well now that you just walk by with an empty eye, you didnt even fear the evil powers that i got.
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I just sat down and wrote a fews words of hurt.
NOw i m sinking in the ground under the dirt.
How will i ever get out if im not seen or heard.
You lead me the wrong way and i listen to you and made that turn.My thoughts are a blurr by the dirt in my eyes concentration we never learned not a surprise.
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Strange things occur all the time on any part of the earth.
The longest lived is stiff in hurse covered in dirt.
Never to be found or only seen in dreams.
The earth has human beings taking every inch they can filling the dirt making it green. This isnt really a free planet so it seems.
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im very unorganized and misplaced in my life.
If i started to tell you what it felt like i would say a stabbed wound by a knife.
Im scared to explain or determine wether im right.
The only thing im certained of is yesturdays day and night.
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Pulling pulling you fear you will fall their all just standing there watching as if i will call.
Placing all my grip firming away from what road i paved.
Never assuring i was not alone but staring enough so i just fall.
Distracting my awareness the devil gears in drive running over the last of my pride.
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