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It took you so long to come out strong. Then now, you are out drunk in the drinking song. So easy.., No smiles.., Is this how the lifesong? You didn't stopped to look back. You make assumptions, and then

Just breathe. Sometimes it be nice if we could just close our eyes and relax our heads down for a while. Let every pain be washed by the rain as we cry. If there's a child, Then believe me, that's one

As the hope lashes out the greatest storm I lost my breath the day you were born; my flesh and blood turn cold. A single thorn melting souls into a demonic swarm. As the light pierces through the darkest

Welcome to robyneggsart.com After... Much deliberation... We are finally live! It has been an honor to present Robyn Eggs Art (dotcom) to the community. Thank you for all your support. I hope you will

Inspired by a prompt given by #TheMightyPoets, I came up with the poem below. Their prompt was :The mountains I've climbed. I am sharing it here because it speaks about my Lyme related struggles. It will

Let's let sleep the dead roaring moos of Biafra fa May the course of all worldly governments run ought ye Let's mourn on high unto the ways of David's; tear flow down our all living eyes soaked so sickly

Tryna put words in my lane. To express how I feel plane. But then haters so insane. They keep coming with these complains. If only they knew the game. They see everywhere in my heart is your name. Tis

Photo provided by @dswigle (edited) Stillwater Clad in calm The skin betrays The still won't spill My rageful ways Danger hides In serene displays The deep won't keep The hate away Tread if you must But

This was from Day 103 of @tankadiary photo prompt. I thought it was cool so I figured I would write about it, even if it is quite a bit late. Photo source Lifeline The world blurs into oblivion As I slump

Iᴛ's ‌🇲‌🇾　‌🇧‌🇮‌🇷‌🇹‌🇭‌🇩‌🇦‌🇾. Tʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ Jésᴜ̀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋs ᴍᴀ ɴ' ᴘᴀ. ✨🎇 Nᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪs sʜᴀɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴍʏ ʟᴀsᴛ ʙʏ Hɪs ‌🇲‌🇪‌🇷‌🇨‌🇾. Oɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs I ʟᴇᴀʀɴᴛ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ #Emmanueltv ɪs ᴛʜᴀᴛ

At times, reality pokes me in the eyes and compels me to weep out bloods as tear glands For humanity has long lost their course and they pretend not to know it yet They seem entangled but quite separate

Source Poetry bears the night in the morning light and as well make known the worth of morning via the fangs of darkly night It shines and as well bores It bears the fame that is at a time fancy which

Good morning to you! It is morn again, thank God for the gift of life, your life isn't yours. 🅘🅝🅢🅣🅡🅤🅒🅣🅘🅥🅔🅛🅨: For every week there shall be ‌🇹‌🇬‌🇮‌🇫 showcasing show on here { CLICK to join

Good morning to you! It is morn again, thank God for the gift of life, your life isn't yours. 🅘🅝🅢🅣🅡🅤🅒🅣🅘🅥🅔🅛🅨: For every week there shall be ‌🇹‌🇬‌🇮‌🇫 showcasing show on here { CLICK to join

🅜🅐🅡🅨: Good! Welcome dear friend! I was just thinking about you. How much was it this time around? Ⓐⓢⓐⓚⓔ: Uh! Nothing this time around. 🅜🅐🅡🅨: Nothing? And you let go without a knock. I actually

Sleep come comely with your cooling vibes piping melodically with a quite harp Come and cuddle the sight of my beautiful belle with your cute cap Tap her aura to calm and her sweet-ing spirit to bright

The dyad to each kola, the reason deities go rack The calling of one side, let's acquiesce to macho To macho be the curly calling of the other to call 'Tis one aged fruit to me but ran o'er in Roma. ©Jodekss.

They are, there are two-some of all beings being There and here there are of cause, there are There are; the good and there, the gross They are, as there are miniondoms, are kings' king As there goes the