Activities of Kayla Luke

These walls are high
Unbreakable no matter how I try

Behind them my emotions are stuck
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The worst cries of the broken is when I'm in my room shadowed by the dark, and the feeling of being alone starts to set in. My stomach starts to tighten up, that's when the first tear falls.

I bury my face beneath my pillows trying to restrain myself from letting The world know of my distress, making sure I remain hidden behind the mask of my fears.
Heavy breaths and a hand full of tears my heart begins to tare itself bit by piece, leaving me with nothing but the feeling of emptiness.
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There is no sadness like the sadness of death
Another old friend younger than me is gone
What is there to say?
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And a youth said, 'Speak to us of Friendship.'

Your friend is your needs answered.
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All those men were there inside,
when she came in totally naked.
They had been drinking: they began to spit.
Newly come from the river, she knew nothing.
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All you who sleep tonight
Far from the ones you love,
No hand to left or right
And emptiness above -
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If I had a shiny gun,
I could have a world of fun
Speeding bullets through the brains
Of the folk who give me pains;
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The Breath Of Life
To smell The Sun
to feel The Wind
to breathe the Fresh Air from within
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To think to know the country and not know
The hillside on the day the sun lets go
Ten million silver lizards out of snow!
As often as I've seen it done before
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Look to this day:
For it is life, the very life of life.
In its brief course
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