Caheeriroyu . Poems

Thorn into pieces, struggling to breathe.
Forced to be molded, kept from the lead.
Faced with the picture that I should be.
Pushed to the path of conformity.
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We all know that everyone deserves a person to love,
But sometimes we think first before listening to our heart
We think of what she/he can give us once we marry Him/her,
we don't listen to our heart most of the times,
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Life is to death,
Death is for a new life.

Life is so beautiful,
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Love is like a rose in the winter,
Only the strongest will survive.
Love is like a tree,
It grows and it glows
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diminutive of charity and a famous bearer
that's the meaning of my name
some would say that i am rugged
but i would say that i don't care
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Why do I feel like this?
Why does this feeling keeps on haunting me?
Why do I need to feel this loneliness?
Why does it have to fill my dreams?
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the rain is pouring
and you are leaving
i still can see your shadow
but not you're face anymore
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i can see it in your eyes
the sadness u can't hide
yes you can show then your brilliant smile
but can you show them a priceless one?
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I am crying myself to sleep again...
I can't help it for my heart aches and this is the only way that I know to ease the pain...
I am crying myself to sleep again, thinking of what my future might hold.
Hoping that the runny nose and red baggy eyes will all be worth it.
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I've got this huge bulk of plates making an armour, it is m ballgown to the battlefield. Inches thick it will surely block any sword and arrow, but can my shoulder carry it's weight still?

In my arms I've a glistening sword, newly sharpened and moderned just for this glorious event. Accompanying my back are arrows, freshly and especially made from the sharpest bones and teeth, but can I swing and aim to take lives?
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