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You who can't see with your heart will never now what it is like.
To find a treasure in the night.
It walks all day but no one see but to some who still believe.
It's still and silent like a flower.
Yet know one knows of its true power.
To A Friend
By P.B. Lynn
I think about this everyday. Wondering if I'll ever see you after this day or talk to you ever again. Knowing things will never be the same.
Finding myself crying at night looking into the past knowing it would never last.
Looking at that picture of you and smiling knowing you were my one ture friend. you were the best you were always there for me and when you were in trouble i was there.
We lead two different lives but know matter how old i get i will never for get you and what you meant.
Poem #8
By P.B. Lynn
A top a hill the time does pass.
Yet I still find myself thinking of the passed.
Not knowing if I should come or go.
But I still wonder if I will ever succeed.
In finding what I need.
The hill is like a like a safe house I can be in peace and quiet I find Tranquility.
But now matter how hard it my be to get rid of the past.
I now my friends and family will always have my back.
Yin and Yang
By P.B. Lynn
Look to the right you find so many things that make you happy.
Then to the left there is sadness, pain and hate.
There are always to sides to a coin.
Just like there is yin and yang.
Two different things make something so beautiful like a rose. The thorns are the symbol of pain and will the rose itself stands for everlasting beauty.
Trapped
By P.B. Lynn
Trapped in a world not you’re known
wondering if you’re all alone.
You turn to people but they look away
You just keep walking day by day
You can't help but wonder what’s going on
Because life’s fucked up and things always go wrong.
At night you cry in your room because you have nothing better to do.
Your parents screaming what the hell did you do?
We live in world that's never going to change.
You find yourself locked in chains.
You stand there everyday looking up at the sky.
And The Day finally comes, you wait...... and you finally die.
Something You Have
By P.B. Lynn
you only find this once in your life, and it come when you lest expect it.
You now when it's there and know matter what you do you can't live with out it. You can't help yourself because you have feeling victim to something you can't control and it's something that will always give you everlasting happiness.
Thought My Eyes
By P.B. Lynn
Thought my eyes I see a world that's dying.
Thought my eyes I see my life around me.
In my heart I feel the pain of hatred
in my heart I feel the pain love.
But I can't help but set there.
And I can't help but watch!
As everything goes up in flames.
Because when i look at the moon and the stars up in the sky.
It takes me to place that I want to forget about.
I want to forget about the love I had for you.
I want to forget about everything that meant the most to me.
All I want to remember is the sky and how it made me calm.
I want to remember the stars and how they guided me in life.
I want to remember you but you’re always holding me back.
Just remember that I see the world around me.
And I see my life passing by
I've felt the pain of hatred
and I’ve felt the pain of love.
And no matter what I’m always waiting for you.
But it won't be for long.
The Dead Poet
By P.B. Lynn
She looked up from playing her guitar.
There were tears in her eyes and blood everywhere.
Then she looked at her hands and said what a miss; and she finally new that she was dead.
A life without people
A life without friends
A life without pain
And a life without hatred
Is what this all became.
So she lay there alone.
Her dead body on the floor.
With what was left; tears fell from her eyes!
She finally was happy.
Even thought people cried.
Invisible Eyes
By P.B. Lynn
You know I’ve seen it all, with the white snow fall.
And I know that it’s not great.
You find yourself alone at times wondering if life is meant for something less then pain.
It surprises me to find that many people don’t see
what lies around a corner that was made in memory?
Of the hopes of people that never knew and the tears that some had shed.
You find yourself with a cup of coffee
Screaming for the hopes of others and the dreams that some my not achieve.
You eyes won't see it all but your heart will take it in.
Threw the invisible eyes you have there is a gateway to the another world.
So darkness falls and rain starts to pour as your walking down the street
You turn around to find that you where crying along the way.
But nobody noticed because of the cold dark rain.
So your eyes became invisible, so people wouldn’t see your pain.
For the hopes of people that never knew and the tears that some had shed.
You find yourself with a cup of coffee
Screaming for the hopes of other and the dreams that some my not achieve.
The ice fog comes in as you set on the street.
People look at you with disgust and pay know attention to want is going on
they look at you with evil eyes
Staring thought your fragile disguise.
You look up with your hair in your face.
And kicking you rutty blue sneakers on the curb
saying you’ll never see the white snow fall, or feel the rain on your skin.
Until you’ve walk in someone else shoe and felt the pain that they are in.
Beautiful World
By P.B. Lynn
There something beautiful about this life.
About the trees and flowers in the wind.
And the way every little thing falls in to place.
A flower in the ground.
The beauty I always new.
The blue sky sparkles
and the wind blows thought the trees
all of this is why better then a dream
we can dream about a lot but we can’t really live.
When a car passes by we go back to what is.
The life that’s in front of us can either be fake or real
you don’t really know until that first step
to not being that flower that just sets there and looks pretty.
In The End(Song)
By P.B. Lynn
For now I see a white light upon me and all I know is that it's to bright to see and even if you try it will end up hurting you.
Because in the end, it's life, and its all you'll ever have.
And in the end its hope and that's all it will ever be.
But for know I see the light beyond the clouds and it’s pulling me to where I want to be.
Walking down the street its’ wet and muddy, all you see in grief, and grass upon you feet
And you think it’s not that bad it could be worse and then a car comes by and splash’s you first.
So what’s this for, did I do something wrong, did I swear or hurt some for all of this.
Is this really life right know and will it be better or will I end up died because of all of this.
Its ten years time; and you see it again. You see what you left behind and what it meant.
It screws you up like an acid trip and you start to cry because of all of it.
Because in the end, it's life, and it all you'll ever have.
And in the end its hope and that's all it will ever be.
But for know I see the light beyond the clouds and it’s pulling me to where I want to be.
Because in the end; it's life.
And in the end its hope
and in the end you wish… it’s just a dream…. So that it doesn’t tare you piece to piece
Her Name
By P.B. Lynn
I know this girl, she is everywhere
She in the news and on the air.
She can't help it. It was her destiny.
She sings and doesn't feel a word
she doesn't understand what's going on
something is differently wrong
People interview her and ask her questions
but she doesn't know what to say.
Because of what she does means nothing to her it's only in the way
This is when you see the writing that was written on the wall
In blood red it said her name
The press found out the next day
She was still everywhere but only on the news with despair
They didn't know what to say but that she took her life away.
To Feel and Not Tell
By P.B. Lynn
All of the lights disappear.
And darkness takes over when you start to see tears.
But when you walk into the room it suddenly appears.
Maybe sitting there all this time was wrong.
But does it matter now that the darkness is all gone.
All you can do is look and you can’t say a word.
The hope that you have is still lost and not found.
But the dream you have will always be there.
And like a bird it takes to the air
You see it but it doesn’t see you.
And you want say I love you but it truly scares you.
Stage 1. 2. 3.
By P.B. Lynn
You take to the stage.
And all your words start to come out.
As the light presses on your skin.
You start to worry what you are in.
It’s not the shirt you stylist picked out
It’s more or less your standing and singing out loud
You throat turns to dust but the beat still goes on as you hum the song.
So you don’t lose control and try to stay calm
The people start to scream “what the hell is going on?”
And you can’t answer because everything just went wrong.
Labeled Love
By P.B. Lynn
You start to fall apart piece by piece.
Everything’s wrong with how you feel because you came out just last year.
It not that your going back on what you said.
It that you like someone who’s opposite to what you meant.
It’s not the body that you want it’s the soul that’s inside.
It’s what you love not the skin on the outside.
You’re truly confused on what to do.
You till yourself its wrong what should you do?
The thing that hurts the most is that you can’t go and till
For even if your ok with it doesn’t mean everyone else will.
I guess this is what happens when you label yourself.
Even thought what you said is not a lie.
People don’t understand that it’s what’s on the inside
It’s not how you look even thought it’s what people like to think.
It’s who you are that will always make the difference.
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