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Happiness

A lot of us,
forgot to live,
knowing that we must,
do whatever we can,
all to give.

Forgot about,
what was important to us,
always doubt,
what we think of,
we knew it,
wasn't love.

It's time we change,
find a way,
to arrange,
what has lay,
in our past,
needs to go away.

I say we start,
what is there to lose,
we can all,
be a part,
of what we choose.

Copyright © Aya Darwish | Year Posted 2014



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Prison In School, But Friends In Learning

some schools have excellent behavior                       some don't
some people find school as prison                              some don't
some people suffer of what they get as marks             but some stay happy
if you play something, a kind of sport                           doesn't mean you know about it
if someone would humiliate you because you are smart     don't even bother listening 
if someone bullies you around                            don't snitch just ignore
if you have the courage to do something                then do it
if you will suffocate from your life                                   remember the happy things you did
the people who took care of you                                  will finally take notice of the things -you do.  imagine the life you would have with no school       which will mean no friends.
you won't just come back home and tell your parents what you learned   but you will ask -about it and learn such more                               learn of what you see and, see but just -don't say.

Copyright © Aya Darwish | Year Posted 2012

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What We Are

Since when did we need someone to tell us who we are?
or something, to show us who we are?
Since when did marijuana lead to a great future.

What's wrong with world?
Don't blame it on anything,
blame it on people.

Our hearts were stolen away,
our brain faded into darkness,
And all we do is act in a not human being way,
these things take our soul away,
make us regret things,
that's because when we take it, what do we get of it?
No, not happiness...

But regrets...

Copyright © Aya Darwish | Year Posted 2014

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A Beautiful Autumn Day

A beautiful Autumn day
                                                  everyday i sit of the door of our house
                                                but sometimes instead i see a mouse
                                                   it doesn't have to look obvious 
                                                that you spent all the Autumn with her
                                                    the voice of the charted valleys 
                                                         have given me some hope
                                                       but then finally i realize
                                                          that leaves fall from trees
                                                                   and they die
                                                 so i went down in the deep,shallow woods
                                                                 just looking for you
                                                        but again i say, what's useful
                                                    what's useful of hiding down the trees
                                                      watching animals taking care of each other
                                                                 won't that be a reaction
                                                                 trees fade
                                                               but don't come back to life
                                                         suddenly one leaf fell on me
                                                            it was orange 
                                                            and then another leaf fell on me
                                                                  it was yellow
                                                                 but i see
                                                             non were green
                                                        i thought what could cause this
                                                          while i'm only 10
                                                            maybe you did something to them
                          maybe you said something bad about me, or it was hopeless love.

Copyright © Aya Darwish | Year Posted 2012

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I Forgot Who I Am

I forgot myself,
Who i am,
What i wanna be,
and most importantly,
me.

A lot of people depend on me,
telling me what to be,
that i forgot,
what i want for me.

My life isn't set out,
it's not perfect,
but i will seek,
for the truth,
behind me.

Copyright © Aya Darwish | Year Posted 2014



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Alone

Everyday i said i could,
make the world be good,
it was always on my mind,
to get combined.

Although, I was treated awfully.
Other people hated me,
but what they didn't see,
was the other side of me.

When I changed,
People still thought I was strange,
I was going through an issue
So I didn't know what to do.

I was called a failure,
and a blister,
I was alone,
shivering to the bone.

I had to admit,
that i couldn't handle it,
I wanted to shoot myself with a gun,
but i said it's not worth it, i'm already done.
                                                                                                                              Done by,

Copyright © Aya Darwish | Year Posted 2012

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My Beloved One

my beloved one,
           You've been always down by my side.It's everything what people cried.You told me love wasn't going, while people are already knowing.The sight of nobody here is confusing,
when you continuously say the word bruising. Everything in the world you tried, had already died. When you are alone here, my beloved dear, you are glowing just right in front of me, where i could see. Stars rise nice, with no price, sun sets there, moon doesn't care. I hope you do not think this is simply silly, because finding words are hard just like chilly, i know you see this understood, but i'm trying the best i could. I saw you one time down the store, where you were buying core. As i was asking why, you looked at me and said bye. I don't think you'll understand, but if you remember when we were small, we used to play with sand.
                          Every time i look at you, i start looking at the mirror and hoping that we were two. Consider the world in your order, in all the people looking at the border. I would love to write more my dear, not as much as close to be near.
                                                                                                              your beloved one,
                                                                                                                                  me

Copyright © Aya Darwish | Year Posted 2012

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My Life Isn'T a Life Without Me

my life isn't a life without me,
i would live my life in peace,
i would go looking for beautiful places overlooking the sea,
and help all my family, cousins and niece.

i would express myself in feelings,
every single lovely day,
i will hope to look appealing,
in front of my beloved.

i would run round the earth,
looking for somewhere to live,
and not be fooled by how much things worth,
and proceed my life to forgive.

Copyright © Aya Darwish | Year Posted 2012

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The World

what could the world be with no people?
what could the people live on if there were no planets?
what if land was water ?                                 and skies were full of stars ?
all this gets to an end          an end with meaning and loyalty
think of the things you've done           won't you be regretful?
think of those who die, those who live, and those who love
won't you be one of them       exploring the whole wide big world
maybe you will be an adventuress     and find countries of the unknown

Copyright © Aya Darwish | Year Posted 2012

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Truth and Lie

don't beginnings sound confusing at the sight were people speak their words and can't be understood in this time. And some just don't realize how important it is to them, but people just can't notice the difference between things, and they disagree or ignore it with anger.
some people are eager knowing what the future holds. even some don't like what the future tells beyond the things they did. They would only think about the past, about what they've done for themselves and others. I say the future is to disappointing to think about, you should think about the past, all the things you did for people, and their beloved ones.
sometimes the truth does not lay up in front of you, sometimes it takes it ways to happiness. That's what they say:lying leads you to happiness, and saying the truth leads you up to sadness, but sometimes if you don't say the truth and take the wrong league out    , then the people who believed you will keep thinking of it, and non will stop.

Copyright © Aya Darwish | Year Posted 2012

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