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Turn then and flee bitter tears I would have none with thee Charm me not with thy sweet allures Of release of pain and jealousy Turn then and flee bitter tears I bid thee now goodbye Your soothing rasp I do not fear None will see me cry Turn then and flee bitter tears I plead I beg I pray Your onslaught near o'erpowers me No! This dragon I will slay. and i thought i was done with this poem. oh well. At least my To Do list has shortend considerably. (i think shortened is spelt wrong. hrm.) Finished all my maths and econs...only have lit left now. and a thomas hardy test on thurs. Found this great station - billboard radio. great hits. You know tt jazz concert on sat i was talking abt? cant go. i still dont understand why my parents dont trust me out on my own. they say it's cuz they dont trust the ppl around me. ie they dont trust my frenz. which is, insulting to say the least. still, i do make error judgements about trust. got that fact rubbed in a few days ago. but STILL. i was looking forward to it. hope i can go for dinner tomorrow. i hate having my decisions made for me. which is why i love school so much. even if i screw up, it's because i made the wrong choice. i can live with that. haha. Random thought of the day: Hip hop backwards is poh pih. even I didn't understand that. 1 month 4 days to my 18th bday. I don't want anything...no, not even that siberian tiger :p Just...knowing that im treasured as much as i treasure. which, i suppose, is pretty selfish, no? ah wellz. I think zenon's blog is one of the most focused, and least self-centered ones around. seriously. 'zid's is the most confusing and entertaining - even when i DO understand what he's talking about. lynette has the prettiest, toot has the most honest. and aaron's has the nicest sunsets. and most self-denial. my sister's hasnt been updated since december. oh well. back to lit. ciaoz! |
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Hands
by Jewel
If I could tell the world just one thing,
It would be that we're all ok
And not to worry because worry is wasteful
and useless in times like these
I will not be made useless
I wont be idled with despair
I will gather myself around my faith
for light does the darkness most fear
My hands are small I know
but they're not yours they are my own
but they're not yours they are my own
and I am never broken
Poverty stole your golden shoes
but it didn't steal your laughter
And heartache came to visit me
but i knew it wasn't ever after
We will fight, not out of spite
For someone must stand up for what's right
cause when there's a man who has no voice
there ours shall go singing
In the end only kindness matters
In the end only kindness matters
I will get down on my knees and I will pray
I will get down on my knees and I will pray
I will get down on my knees and I will pray
My hands are small I know but they're not yours they are my own
And I am never broken
We are never broken
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's mind
God's hands
God's heart
We are God's hands
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