My birthday is in spring

The sun washes over the earth
And come spring, brings showers
I rise on the day of my birth
I am the flowers

a question for the masses.

how could you wish death upon something so elegant and graceful?

Maybe?

I refuse to be defined by anyone or anything
No more hiding me
Trying to please you,
Society,
Or your crew

Breaking away and running free
Finding joy in all that is me

I will throw away the pain
I will give you back your name
I will dance free of the symbolic chain

And no I’m not insane
As you claim
Because I refuse to maintain this facade
Fearful of shame

What they think
What they say
What role they play in my dismay
Will all be of yesterday

I'm blessed
I am free
And as you say
I'm full of me
But that's a good thing

In fact for the first time
In a long time
My heart can sing
And it does sing
Over and over again
It sings "Freedom”

I just felt i needed to share this

this is THE funniest comedian I've ever heard

Communism

This is about communism in History, China, Indochina, and North Korea during the Cold War/Russian Revolution

you say we are a manipulative controller.
you deny them the freedom, they have no choice?
yet, you are the constrictor that denies them a voice.
are you this upset that they are the beholders?

we are our own people,we do have have this power.
you are the strong winds that force them down.
you flooded their ears to drown out the sound.
perhaps they need this storm so that they will flower.

we provide them only with warmth and light.
do not find a reason to call up a storm.
or our actions will not always seem so warm.
so do not be the clouds that will block out their sight.

high expectations give so much and take too little.
could too much sunshine cause this flower to shrivel?

you know how it is.

A scent of sultry serenity,
on the path toward great love,
I drift in deft divinity,
you are an angel from above,
a falling star which lands on soul.
In your arms i find a home,
you've bridged a gap, filled a hole
and no longer shall i roam.
Your supernova scorching heat
burns me up from head to feet.
Set ablaze, in crimson flame,
is a man who feels no shame,
to tell the world his heart is true.
Lost forever, within you.

im stoked beyond belief

for the first time in 5 or 6 years, i made honor roll at school. i got a 3.0 GPA. im so fucking stoked. i went from a 2.0 last quarter, a 1.9 the quarter before that, to a 3.0 this quarter. holy fucking shit!
its so great but at the same time, its kind of depressing because i really want my dad to be here. i wish he could see the person i am and the person ive become. i really hope hes looking down on me happy.
life is going back to amazing (:
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expect another poem sometime tonight.