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Leah Ann Fowlkes I'm living life. That's all.
The Young Sea's Wave
The purest wave flows beyond the sea. Snow capped as a moutian, it's grandeur is seen by all who pass by. On lookers gaze at it's beauty, at it's amazing form. It cannot be stopped by any act of man. Quiet, the water movies in. A seagull calls, a fish jumps. A perfect arch. A moment of intensity. And then the moment is over. The not so young wave begins to fall. Spiraling toward a predictable end. The sheer mass of the uncontainable force rushing down is overwhelming. Water reaches up for the mountain but it is no more. The crashing wave cries out in desperation seeking it's former being. Spiraling thought droplet of confusion, the wave has aged. The illusion is over.
What if it's true?
what do you do when the cliches are true when what you want to say is nothing new There are to few words in the language that I own to begin to explain the feelings I have known I won't describe the journey or the wonder of the gain I won't begin to speak of the crushing blows or searing pain. My mistakes the are my own I carry the burden alone. Just one I've carried along. Until right now, I have not been proved wrong I've been told "There's a season for everything" I wish I could stop it all as if it was just some cruel ride I'd get off in difiance and be sure to never return.
Starting Fights
Starting fights and ending more. I can't believe I've become who I am. The way the time has fallen on me my shoulders can't stand the pressure of all that's passed me by. I'm too weak, far to weak to hold it up alone. I don't feel bad asking to be rescued, to be taken so far away. I don't feel sadness asking for the new times to show. We all need a guiding hand so why should I be any different. It's just not fair the way it's turning out. Please don't point your finger at me. Be careful not to block my view. My rescuer is coming.
What's right?
Doing what's right hurts. Confusion is stifling too. The people just won't listen even though Truth has been poured out from Heaven like a silver beam, piercing through their dark delusions. Hurt has found a foot hold in the drunken city's night, who, all along, is unaware of it's own folly. People are scared and alone tonight. An answer has been given to everyone who dares to ask for light. The light has walked among us. People run for cover, because his face shines holiness. The dark cannot comprehend his ways.
Purevolume? What happened?
I'm really diappointed with purevolue. It used to be so cool and chill. The colors were nice. Like gray and red and tone down. Now it's like every other lame myspace/facebook out there. Everything is all bubbly and there's little stupid heart by all the artists. I think I'll go cry.
rain24/7
hey. i diddn\'t go, to the concert but i wanted to. how
was it? school is pretty good. i hope you are doing
well. hope to see you soon. luv ya, sasha.
posted Sep 22
Rainey24
Yeah, I leave for Jesus Camp tomorrow, pretty excited.
I laugh everytime I see your blue monsters on the
page. They\'re very...odd. but still awesome? sure.
posted Jul 28
Rainey24
Oooo, nice Regina Spektor! Whatev leah, i thought you
were all like \"naw, I don\'t like her, she\'s too
weird for me\" Uh Huh.
posted Jul 25
bigfoot125097
yeah me to, that would not feel too good
posted Jun 12
Dreamchaser715
Hey kid, did you watch the video yet? Perty cool huh? I
wish I had a nice camera to do that stuff for fun (make
peformance dvds)...peace and luv
posted Jun 11
Robert Onion Bagle
im passing out the flyers and hanging up billboard
papers tommarrow.. i have to run fast becuase i have to
get the whole huge campus in the morning
posted Apr 09
brittan
Leah, you rock my world. :]
posted Apr 06
Man_Of_Many_Tastes421
I think luke wants vans, but he doesnt want to seem
like a poser.
posted Mar 16