Life may be a hard path to walk
but as the years pass আপনি learn
on how to adapt and face it head on.
Fear of leaving something অথবা someone familiar
to tread somewhere new and foriegn,
but thats the beauty of life
how we see things grow from the earth, the birth of a human life,
জন্তু জানোয়ার of the wild struggling for survival
through the ages since the beginning of time.
Where despair fills your soul
আপনি cry for renewal within
it will take deep forgiveness in your heart
to wash away the hurt of betrayal
as it happens forevermore
as long as we continue to fight and hurt each other.
প্রণয় bleeds deeply when আপনি love
someone wholeheartedly
it burns inside of you
coarsing through your veins
like আগুন set ablaze
marking your soul for all eternity.
Everything is a challenge
every corner is a new obstacle, a journey,
but in the end
there is light at every tunnel,
when one door closes, another door opens,
people fall down,
people stand up and continue to strive, grow, adapt,
its in our blood,
the thirst,
never give up,
its our nature,
thats what makes us who we are,
until someone says "No"
as a people, united,
we forever will say
"We can, We try, and we fight"
but as the years pass আপনি learn
on how to adapt and face it head on.
Fear of leaving something অথবা someone familiar
to tread somewhere new and foriegn,
but thats the beauty of life
how we see things grow from the earth, the birth of a human life,
জন্তু জানোয়ার of the wild struggling for survival
through the ages since the beginning of time.
Where despair fills your soul
আপনি cry for renewal within
it will take deep forgiveness in your heart
to wash away the hurt of betrayal
as it happens forevermore
as long as we continue to fight and hurt each other.
প্রণয় bleeds deeply when আপনি love
someone wholeheartedly
it burns inside of you
coarsing through your veins
like আগুন set ablaze
marking your soul for all eternity.
Everything is a challenge
every corner is a new obstacle, a journey,
but in the end
there is light at every tunnel,
when one door closes, another door opens,
people fall down,
people stand up and continue to strive, grow, adapt,
its in our blood,
the thirst,
never give up,
its our nature,
thats what makes us who we are,
until someone says "No"
as a people, united,
we forever will say
"We can, We try, and we fight"
Courtesy of the cartoonist, Clangnuts
All authors want to be original. If someone even mentions that a writer's work reminds them of someone else's, the writer tenses up. "No, no, no, I'm nothing like him," he says swiftly. "I've never even read him."
"Yeah, but it's kinda like him," the reader persists, believing she is giving a compliment rather than an insult. "He's incredible, আপনি should read him!"
The thing is-- it should be a compliment when a reader compares your work to...
This is a story; my story. I am Damien Cole Demidov. My grandparents are full-blooded Russian. I am twenty-one years old, and I’ve been locked up in an asylum for four years.
I have black hair about four inches from my shoulders. I am vampire pale. I have crystal blue eyes. I’m 5’9’’.
I have met many a person in my time. Maybe you’ll meet some of the throughout the story.
Anywho, I live in the U.S. now, shipped over with my mom when I was twelve. I live in New York City at the moment. My mom is back in Russia with my father, and grandparents.
Now, let’s see what’s in store for us.
I have black hair about four inches from my shoulders. I am vampire pale. I have crystal blue eyes. I’m 5’9’’.
I have met many a person in my time. Maybe you’ll meet some of the throughout the story.
Anywho, I live in the U.S. now, shipped over with my mom when I was twelve. I live in New York City at the moment. My mom is back in Russia with my father, and grandparents.
Now, let’s see what’s in store for us.
Here I spread the রঙ of my life
They sound like a tune of fife
They always closed me in a dark room
I put on my headphones, enjoyed & played the boom
It's so boring to just see the sky
Today I decided I'll go and fly
Eveyones mind is full of depressions
But mine is full of imaginations
I changed the dark night into shining sequins
And the heap into beautiful fragrance
I don't want আপনি to make my hair a mess
Cause I'm wearing the tiara to be a princess
My passion, my obsession, my desire
Don't interfere in between অথবা I'll blow আপনি up with flames of fire
They sound like a tune of fife
They always closed me in a dark room
I put on my headphones, enjoyed & played the boom
It's so boring to just see the sky
Today I decided I'll go and fly
Eveyones mind is full of depressions
But mine is full of imaginations
I changed the dark night into shining sequins
And the heap into beautiful fragrance
I don't want আপনি to make my hair a mess
Cause I'm wearing the tiara to be a princess
My passion, my obsession, my desire
Don't interfere in between অথবা I'll blow আপনি up with flames of fire
