

My death and my creatioWhy do I do this to myself? For so long all Ive felt is emptiness Now all I feel is unbearable longing That heaviness in my heart that cries for you One glimpse of it drives me back to the emotionless void Built strong with sturdy impenetrable walls One moment of weakness draws me out into the sea A sea of dreams, of hope, of despair, and pain A sea that drowns me in memories and thoughts of you The love is what makes me float on the surface And threatens to pull me under filling me with fear Engulfing me, swallowing me, filling me with unfruitful hopeMy death and my creatio
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DefinitionLook past the façade of smiling faces In the vast sea of people and places Feel the past and the present and the future Feel the unknown weve yet to endure Watch the dreams for they tell us the truth Watch them closely for within them are clues The monsters of our nightmares arent imagination Were close to ensuring our own damnation Listen for the whispers who gently guide us The voices of the ancients hide among us to save us In the stars that twinkle in the heavens above In the waves that crash into the shores we love In the winds that blow gentlyDefinition


AbsentIsn’t it funny how in your weakest moments, when you need the people you love the most, you find who it is that really loves you? In your weakest moment you see those strong enough to stand beside you and those who fall away Through trials and tribulations you find where your true friends stand and those who you thought were true to you crumble as if your weakness is a burden. Love to the moon and back can’t make it to Iraq and back but a friend who lives 3000 miles away has stayed a friend for many years and can still honestly say “I love you.” Isn’t it funny how someone can plan a future when there is no hope in follAbsent


LiveHe’s got his friends, the ones he calls brothers They have seen the best and worst of mankind Together they fight for life and the right to go home They fight together to never leave any man behind. The things they’ve seen only they know The torment of war is a secret they share They’ve seen death and have killed to survive Only they understand their thousand yard stare. One day, one filled with the barrage of enemy fire They huddled in a fox hole as if taking shelter from a storm The heat was oppressive, the sweat stung their eyes The mud was thick and hindering how they perfoLive
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an antique arms and armor expert
~David
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Its only after you have lost everything that you are free to do anything.
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"We walk only the paths that we ourselves have chosen"
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Astra inclinant, non necessitant - The stars incline; they do not determine
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"We walk only the paths that we ourselves have chosen"
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Astra inclinant, non necessitant - The stars incline; they do not determine
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"We walk only the paths that we ourselves have chosen"
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