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Struggle is a juggle when you lose sight of what you are seeking Struggle is a juggle when hearts are pounding Struggle is a juggle when the carts are leaving Struggle is a juggle when you really don't know why things are happening It's like you did something real wrong Or you plucked the wrong string in your guitar and picked the wrong song Struggle is a juggle when you cry and someone asks why you don't try Struggle is a juggle when you look at everyone else and find them smiling Struggle is a juggle when you are alone It's like you are always finding an excuse to be all by yourself Or you talk to people who are not even there but you desperately just want them Struggle is a boat that sinks  Struggle is a fart that stinks Struggle is a tornado with no one but a broken tree that survived Struggle is a wave that doesn't wait for shells to just float on the surface Struggle is the pen that leaks ink Struggle is the den that is darker than minds can think Struggle is ...

HeartBreak

The night filled with stars as I stalked the silver moon with all my talking..
Caught those angelic eyes on the sidewalk which for a moment blinked as I kept walking.

The earth beneath went upside down where I stood smiling hiding my frown..
That day was worth remembering as the eyes invented an invisible crown.

A deep breath pure in stature making a warm sheath with infinite moments of caricature..
The Smile right in front gives you more than when it's with you..
Addiction is annoying but the way it happens it's without you knowing.


And Here I am Now...

The chilly wind held me tight as my heart had tripped over..
Standing there while he has gone forever...
Drifting apart falling down under,
Courageous when you are the one to surrender..


Dragged myself past the same sidewalk..
As my eyes had stopped searching anymore whatever it was. had left me feeling sore..
Fighting the clouds as I felt despised with the drops touching me..
Wiping as I couldn't stop getting wet all over my face..
For destiny had already defined its way to end the chase..

Living in an illusion is where everyone's heart dwells..
The mind plays its games so running towards darkness is lame..

There is a river to swallow along with a mud pit to wallow..
Others will get chosen over you..
While you stare long enough to be tired of thinking what if it was you..
Opening the door to scornful laughter as you comfort your heart to cease pain.

There is no truth in love ..
What you feel Lies ...When You Tighten the grip It Defies...

The last puff when you quit smoking 
should be enough to last a lifetime sparing you remorse and eternal choking..


It is the Emotions which makes the roaring Noise...
But The Heart Breaks With Poise...





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