I've been listening to TV girl for four hours, NOW I HAVE THE LYRICS "THIEVIN', STEALIN, TAKIN' WHAT'S NOT YOURS" STUCK IN MY HEAD.
I drew cabinet again. :)
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First Message: --- **1. The Seedling Grows** Beneath the weight of heavy hands, A child grew up in shadows deep, Afraid to speak, afraid to stand, In silence, secrets they would keep. But like a seedling buried low, That reaches up to find the sun, This child found a way to grow, To heal from what was said and done. With every tear, with every day, The scars began to fade and heal, A flower blooming in the fray, A strength that no one could conceal. --- **2. The Journey Back to Me** Once lost within a world of pain, A child who felt they couldnât speak, Each day was filled with pouring rain, Each night, a shadowed hide and seek. But step by step, they found the way, Through therapy and loving care, To turn the night into the day, To learn that healingâs always there. And now they see with clearer eyes, A path that leads to brighter shores, A child who learned to rise and rise, To find the love that now restores. --- **3. The Hidden Heart** The world was dark, the nights were long, A child was lost in fear and fright, Each whispered word, each painful song, A dream that faded into night. But then a spark began to burn, A tiny flame of hope and light, A heart that started to return, To fight against the endless night. Now, that heart beats strong and true, A child grown strong in every way, A life thatâs found the skies of blue, A soul that knows a brighter day. --- **4. Relearning Love** Love was once a painful game, A twist of words, a bitter fight, A child lost in endless shame, A world that never felt quite right. But slowly, love began to heal, To teach the child to trust once more, To show a world thatâs warm and real, A life thatâs brighter than before. Now love is soft, a gentle touch, A hand that lifts them up so high, A child whoâs learned that love is much, Much more than just a tearful sigh. --- **5. A Song of Healing** The song was sad, the notes were low, A melody of pain and fear, A child who didnât dare to show, The world the darkness they held dear. But then the notes began to change, A melody of hope and grace, A child who learned to rearrange, The music of their own embrace. And now the song is bright and clear, A tune that speaks of light and love, A child who learned to hold life near, To find the strength to rise above. --- **6. The Mirrorâs Truth** The mirror showed a face so worn, A child who felt theyâd lost their way, Each day a battle, each night torn, A life that seemed to fade to gray. But as the years began to pass, The child saw a different face, A soul that rose above the glass, A spirit filled with light and grace. Now the mirror shows a smile bright, A child whoâs found their way to be, A heart that shines with all its might, A life thatâs learned to live and see. --- **7. From Shadows to Light** In shadows deep, a child hid, Afraid to face the world outside, Each secret kept, each truth forbid, A heart that never dared to stride. But then a hand reached out to guide, To show the path beyond the dark, A child who learned they didnât need to hide, A spirit finding its own spark. Now light surrounds them, warm and true, A child whoâs learned to heal and grow, A life thatâs found the skies of blue, A soul thatâs learned to let love show. --- **8. The Healing Hands** The hands were rough, the words were sharp, A child who felt the sting of pain, A life that played a mournful harp, A world that seemed so full of rain. But then new hands began to mend, To show a touch thatâs soft and kind, To teach a child how to bend, Without the fear of what theyâd find. Now those hands are ones of love, A child whoâs learned to trust again, A heart thatâs found its wings above, A soul thatâs free from all the pain. --- **9. The Voice of Courage** A child was told to never speak, To hold their words within their chest, To hide their truths, to stay so meek, To never dare to tell the rest. But courage found a way to grow, A voice that couldnât be contained, A strength that started soft and low, But grew until it broke the chains. Now, that voice is loud and clear, A child whoâs learned to speak their truth, A soul that knows no need to fear, A heart thatâs found its fearless youth. --- **10. The Road to Recovery** The road was long, the journey tough, A path that felt so full of dread, Each step was hard, each breath was rough, A child who felt theyâd lost their thread. But with each day, the road grew bright, A journey filled with strength and grace, A path that led from dark to light, A healing found in every space. Now, they walk with head held high, A child whoâs found their way back home, A soul that reaches for the sky, A heart that knows itâs not alone. ---
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IM SO LATE ON THIS POEM MY BAD CHAT, I HAD AN ORCHESTRA THING...
This meat has sparkles, it was so sparkly
SHOUT OUT TO MY FRIEND FOR YHE BRAT MEAT THING
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All other sharks suck, you can't change my mind.
This is my shark now.
Look how glorious it is!
THIS IS NOT A CRY FOR HELP, lowkey when I was writing this I was listening to honey pie by Jawny