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Tabatha Stone Poem
A compass is like friends in a dark forest.They say their always there for you.But,like a compass in the dark all they do is turn I. You and mislead you.
The dark forest your trying to escape from is the lies,negativit,and meaningless words spoken.Sketchy,neverending,and overgrown with betrayal.
The river your trying to hear in the distance is for guidance out of the dark forest and into safety.The river is your heart and mind trying to guide you as well.If you listen to your heart and mind and follow it just like the river it will never mislead you.
The empty vacant road you finally found is dark,intimidating,and completely unknown.With every step you take alone you become stronger and you feel safe.You no longer have a reason to look over your back,analyze people's actions,or feel unsafe.
Your path is yours that you must walk alone.Your a lone wolf..You walk alone..You are your pack!
Copyright © Tabatha Stone | Year Posted 2016
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Tabatha Stone Poem
Dream big
How can you dream big..When your not aloud to dream at all.
Every dream you have in the end someone else decides if you can even dream it.
Dreams turn into thoughts and wonders of what could have been.
Disappointment and rejection is more likely to happen then a dream come true.
Happiness and love is fairy tale make believe.
Disappointment and hurt is everyday life.
Copyright © Tabatha Stone | Year Posted 2016
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Childhood is seemingly innocent times spent believing anything is possible.
Blindly excited for the delusional perfect fairy tale life without one obstacle.
Nothing goes wrong and evil doesn't exist in fairy tales everyone always lives happily ever after.
Reality hits you and your dreams slowly turn into nightmares fairy tales become as fake as the smile ive learned to master.
Life is a cruel game that is never ending your always hiding or seeking your either first or last, All in or bust.
Friends become enemies promises have no meaning standing alone is safer believing in love, trust, loyalty just leaves you crushed.
Life has a different meaning, path, and journey for everybody its perfect and miserable, Reality and fairy tale, Right and wrong life is a never ending story.
Copyright © Tabatha Stone | Year Posted 2016
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Tabatha Stone Poem
Nothing goes wrong and evil doesn't exist in fairy tales everyone always lives happily ever after.
Reality hits you and your dreams slowly turn into nightmares fairy tales become as fake as the smile ive learned to master.
Life is a cruel game that is never ending your always hiding or seeking your either first or last, All in or bust.
Friends become enemies promises have no meaning standing alone is safer believing in love,trust,loyalty just leaves you crushed.
Life has a different meaning,path,and journey for everybody its perfect and miserable,Reality and fairy tale, Right and wrong life is a never ending story.
Copyright © Tabatha Stone | Year Posted 2016
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Tabatha Stone Poem
The day I was born is a day I dread all year
It isn't filled with cake,presents,or celebration
I'm. Reminded all day that nobody will be here.
Each year it gets easier to act strong.
I may never be loved or wanted and belong.
Time shall tell!
Copyright © Tabatha Stone | Year Posted 2016
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My heart is full of hurt and pain,My heads spinning with thoughts I feel like I'm going insane.
You was the perfect man just long enough to make me believe your lies,The real you is demonic with pure evil eyes.
You know I have no family or place to stay,If i dont obey I have no place to lay.
I sleep as much as possible to waste my life, I dread the moment I have to open my eyes and play wife.
Copyright © Tabatha Stone | Year Posted 2016
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