Bits & Pieces

 

 

The Brave One

Where could he be found?
He who is fearless
He who turns your dreadful
 days into splendid nights!
He who sees no barriers at all
He who makes everything just right!
It is he who is attentive to all your distress calls!
Where O’ where could he be?
Oh, it is he who has fallen to pieces
It is he who is wallowing in terrible apathy!

The Pretty One

If it was not right, she had no problem picking at its flaw.
If she was not feeling well, all she had to do was add another layer.
If the night made an unexpected appearance,
she made sure to make it pay dearly the following day.
If the lighting was bad, she made sure to remain in the shadows.
If another was given the time of day,
she needn’t hesitate to show her true face.

The Wise One

Oh, he was wise indeed
He did not need to think once,
twice, three times. Oh no.
Oh, he knew it all or so he claim he did
That is until one day his wisdom regurgitated into assumptions
And so, he wrongfully assured his apprentice that
the train would stop on the account that the train
 conductor seen them from many, many miles away


The Patient One

She waited and pondered about all her yesterdays and all her tomorrows, but when it came time to put herself back together again, she had lost herself somewhere in her head. Tomorrow never came, yesterday was all but a faint memory and today, today swallowed her up.

The Happy One

He believed so much in what they said about him.
He attended, appeared and greeted each and everyone.
He made all the faces, sounds and
gestures everyone expected him to make.
He believed it all, but deep down inside,
he knew they did not know him at all, nor did he recognize himself.

The Terrible One

No, he had no time for kindness
Yes, he could careless for the rest
Oh, no one ever stood in his way!
Well, he once dated a sweet girl
But, she tore apart his world
Hey, that was him crying the other day

 

 

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