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A Face With No NameI know a lot of people
People I call friends
People I hug and talk to
People I cry to or sympathize with
My face will light up if I see them in the hall
My hyperactivity will soar through the roof
But no matter how special each one is to me
I'm just another friend to them
They care about me
But if they ever needed a shoulder
I would not be their first pick
Sure I'm the fun one
I'm the crazy one
If not just in brain activity
But when it all comes down to the point
I know nothing about them
Not even the name that goes with the face
In the end
We're perfect strangers

The ForkSomewhere in between the beginning and the end,
We were born into lives that we did not choose,
We landed in the spaces in between the phases,
Of colossal deeds and vexatious sins,
With wooden mallets sans silver spoons,
We crafted our childhoods, all sweat and gore,
And ever so often life took a exorbitant curve,
That habits begot prematurely died immature deaths,
Sometimes, it became so algid,
That we took a little comfort in each other's warmth,
The jolly fervor we shared in each other's prescence,
Kept our hearts beating through the days and nights,
At times it seemed like it would never cease,
And we'd remain forever, midnig

What is Love?What is love?
What is beauty?
Both are in the eye of the beholder

Love could be...

The butterflies in your stomach,
When you're with that special someone

The loyalty an animal shows,
To an inconsistent owner

The attempts at helping,
From a parent who isn't the best

Or even just looking in a mirror,
Saying to yourself,
"I'm perfect, just the way I am."

(Which today,
I can finally say.)

Stuck in a Mad HouseStuck in a mad house
How can I get out?

I can't see right
I can't think

It was just a game
I was forced to play

Now on the ground
Beaten down

Get me out of here
Stuck in a mad house

Inner PainThere are people worse off than you,
They say,
You're lucky to have what you have.
But everyone has their
Cross to bear,
A war to wage
Within themselves.
And when you face your demon
You look into its
Stone-cold eyes,
Ice crawls through your veins,
The sword pierces your heart
And you bleed.
That is when you are
Truly
Alone.

SecretThe bigger the secret
The more you worry
Someone will find out
What your hiding
What you're really like.

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for the underdogsby ~Checkered-Fedora

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Even now I feel like this sometimes.

Guys there is always going to be skyscrapers towering above you but just remember all the little buildings lurking in their shadows are still important.

Keep standing tall and believe in yourself and you'll climb higher and higher, but no matter where you stand just remember you are still important.

After all every single comment...every single fave...that means someone cares enough to look ^^ And isn't that pretty awesome by itself!

Thank you to EVERYONE who supports me, faves me, watches me, loves on me! You guys are all important to me <3 Much love.

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~Calocor Feb 7, 2013

That was bloody brilliant mate, I know the feeling very well, but not time to trouble over the past (tips hat) you, keep going, I cheer for you ya?

~xXSellChanXx Sep 4, 2011 Hobbyist Artist

Everyone goes through this phase but mine lasted a long time...

~Checkered-Fedora Oct 16, 2011

aw hon I hope its over or nearing its end.

~xXSellChanXx Oct 17, 2011 Hobbyist Artist

yeah I do feel better nowadays so sad that everyone will feel like this one day

~dawnfire4hokage May 24, 2011

true.
and it sucks.

~Checkered-Fedora Aug 8, 2011

*hugs*

~Aaronfanatic Feb 2, 2011

i sometimes feel like this too. it blows over soon

~F4Ucorsair Jan 12, 2011 Hobbyist Artist

The thing is,

You're not the underdog, for the reason that they're not your enemies.

You may be small, but you are part of something, and that- not in individual efforts, but in your place in the machine- makes you great.

Also, check out my blog.

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!AWriter-ADreamer Nov 26, 2010

This is so cool great job : )))))

~Checkered-Fedora Dec 1, 2010

^^ Thanks

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