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Love is a game
just meant to be played.
Love is a phrase
just overly clichéd.

It's dominated by cheaters,
players, and rule-breakers.
Where three words often said
are lies spoken by fakers.

Love is an emotion
and hormones are the cause.
Love is perfection
that brings out your flaws.

Young ones are swayed
into believing that it's real.
Soon concious of mistakes,
next fear is what you feel.

Love is a wish
desired by so many loners.
Love is a sight
shown off by its owners.

It's a sad pathetic world
when love is only wanted,
for the sake of having it,
and for it to be flaunted.

Love is a drug,
addictive and strong.
Love is a toy.
and you're strung along.

The endings are painful,
yet again you will start,
to end with more lies and tears,
and another cruelly broken heart.

Love is a reason
to be treated like dirt.
Love is an excuse,
an excuse to get hurt.

REMEMBER

Remember when your best friend said "thank you",
For then the worlds pain seemed worth while.
Remember when a new life is born,
That Miracles still exist, even if they happen every day.
Remember when the sun rises,
That every new day starts clean.
Remember when the wind blows,
that you have been sheltered, even if you are not now.
Remember when the world weights down on you
That you have had a friend in me.
Remember when you're away from home,
That your parents loved you enough to ground you.
Remember when the world seems black,
That there is always a light from God.
Remember when the truth hurts,
That truth comes from God, and God heals.
Remember when you're in pain,
That it will not last.
Remember how good it feels when the pain is gone,
And you've endured it.
Remember when you're alone,
You have had people pray for you,
And that I pray for you.
Remember when you're in love,
That pain will come also.
Remember that love is worth the pain,
And that friendship is love.
Remember that you're alive,
And that other's love you for it.
Remember because you are my friend.
Remember all these things,
For when we remember,
We loose out pride,
And anger,
And pain,
And selfishness,
And are left with love
And forgiveness.
To Remember is to heal, to heal is to find and feel peace...
And there is no greater feeling or reward.


Hapinnes is when what you think,
What you say,
And What you do,
Are in harmony.

Looking through my window from my room.
My whole room is full of gloom.
Memories of good old times fly by.
Were those good times all a lie?
What's the point when all you do is stay here.
When you want to look for something to do
You can't do it here.
When you call them up, they got no time for you.
When you greet them, they got better things to do.

Memories of the times you had fun.
Memories of the times you dun.
Memories where you were important to them.
Now I see myself being glum.

I can still remember the good times we had.
You're a good friend, my lad.
You will always stay important to me.
Even when there are times where you can't see
how much I want to have fun.
Please stay this time, don't run.
I don't want to be glum
~ever again.

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