

Sentinels of a Broken HeartMoonlight glows, and cool air flows Through the wisps of your horses' Long manes and tails Loyally waiting for the gate Of your heart to open Along side them, your sons and daughters Waiting, crying, wishing as one They know not why your love is locked away Nor where the key is hidden Yet they wait silent, dutiful guards Until relieved from their posts By their mother's endless warmth And her soft, comforting wordsSentinels of a Broken Heart


PsychiatristThey grab the loose thread of the unfinished tapestry of life and tug first gently, and then with all their might, until an already woven and complete section of you life unravels before them. So they can see each and every little component that went into it. They continue to pull until they come to a knot between sections. They work nimbly on the knot until they untie it, isolating the event or theyre forced to give up and move on to the connected experience. They continue to pass their gloved hands over your tapestry until there is nothing left, but an empty loom and a pile of multicolored,Psychiatrist


Only SonI watch you stare at the memory box I follow your gaze to the statue within There is a streak of red down his cheek Tears of apology for his beloved kinOnly Son
Your soul calls out to me I sit by you, a black silhouette Rigid and cold in a soft, warm chair Youre nothing like the day we met
I reach to embrace you, you push me away You try to hide your pain from me I see right through into your heart Tears you dont want me to see
You say you dont want me to see you Showing sorrow, you believe its weakness I smile, tell you I&


How Can I?These tears arent mine, not my emotions Yet they attempt to bend my iron lashes out of the way To escape down the palely lit alleys of my cheeks I never met you, silent phantom of legend Never spoke to you, yet I knew you well I knew your morals, your love through your children How can I have such sorrow for one Ive never known? Perhaps they are not for you father But for those you left behind: a wife, son, and daughter They are lost without you, free from your pain May I take their hands and hearts, and lead them Dressed in costumes out of the rain Hide themHow Can I?
See ya.
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"Know one thing, but know it better than anyone else." - Orville Redenbacher
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The squirrels are gathering...Your doom is coming soon.
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War isn't about who is right or wrong, it's about who's left. -Don't remember who it's by.
-Peter
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Warning: Peter contains high amounts of coffee, Xanax, and Paxil. Which may do... interesting things to your outlook, please use responsibly.
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The squirrels are gathering...Your doom is coming soon.
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War isn't about who is right or wrong, it's about who's left. -Don't remember who it's by.
Spread the DA love around!
RULES:
1- You can hug the person who hugged you!
2- You -MUST- hug 6 other people, at least!
3- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their user page!
4- Random hugs are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
5- You should most definitely get started hugging right away!
Send This To All Your Friends, And Me If I Am one (you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!) If You Get 7 Back You Are Loved!
1-3: you're a bad friend
4-6: you're an ok friend
7-9: you're a good friend
10-& Up: you're a great friend
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The squirrels are gathering...Your doom is coming soon.
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War isn't about who is right or wrong, it's about who's left. -Don't remember who it's by.
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Go ahead, make my day, but don't expect me to tell you that you did.
98% of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this
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