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I apologize to my friends, my few fans, and fellow writers for not being around for a while. A lot has been going on in my life, and this poem will ex..
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Waking up on his kitchen floor with no recollection of how he got there concerned Frank Reese; finding his pistol beside him, and discovering his five..
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I used to view the world through the eyes of an optimist,Maybe I'm jaded, all I know is I've seen a lot of s**t,A lot of its more than enough to chang..
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Tell me what you see when you look into my eyes,If you could look into my soul you'd know I'm tired of the lies,I'm sick of this crazy world, where no..
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Looked in the mirror, saw dead eyes staring back,They were a void, an abyss, I saw nothing but black,Lately I've felt nothing at all, I'm simply numb,..
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Feel the ground shake from us marching in unison,bombs crash down, bullets fly to announce that we're moving in,This is my rifle, this is my soul,But ..
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Staring at my reflection in the water,Softer than I remember,Go back to that September, hear the crashing waves,The water's moving fast, I recalled th..
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My bloodshot eyes are open wide,and though sometimes I hope to die,Breathless I resist the urgeto choke back sobs and cry,I try to forget,but I see yo..
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I know when times get tough it's easy to lose your patience,
Don't know whether to cry sometimes or swing your fist at faces,
But face it, everybody..
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Sometimes
it’s hard to face the world.
Have you ever woken up in the morning, and the
very first thought that enters your head is S*..
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