rowan ahmed Biography

With the start of each day
As in his bed awake he lay
His life comes flashing to his mind
Not a single happy memory he can find
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saddness crowned with perfect grace;
desperation and injustice it embrace,
lying on the floor, lost and insecure;
no more negativity i can endure
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rivers flow down my mountains
high peeks of crystal white
skies of pure blue garnished with stars
in horizons shining with light
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you make me cry
then you wipe my tears
you sit trying to console me
after you feed my fears
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lies that in every word lies
between the letters the truth dies
and each letter becomes a blade;
that pierces your flesh till your soul fade
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