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What i'd give
A Poem by
Neville
I'd give you my last breath up until my timely death, My chest struggles with the emotions it juggles through these tests. I'm bugged by the rugged ..
For your eyes only
A Poem by
Neville
I wrote this for my girlfriend, her name is zoe. Her name means life and for reasons I can't share we can't be together right now..... Let me start..
Would you rather
A Poem by
Neville
I was asked if I'd rather be blind or not hear...an interesting question. " I chose to be blind because of one awarenes....if I'm being ..
Equilibrium
A Poem by
Neville
The day that we enter is just a start of a timetable until our timely demise. The lessons and mistakes embraced within these slots are always an opp..
Inverted
A Poem by
Neville
Turn around...or be willingly sound! I'll hurl nothing less cause my composure resounds within every capable ground. The same moralistic bounds that..
No regrets
A Poem by
Neville
We can sit and ponder We can yearn for what's yonder Tomorrow never comes So why do we bother? We offer ourselves up to the plate because we are f..
Time is all we have
A Poem by
Neville
Yesterday, today or tomorrow, no matter where it stands, Who are we to enforce a conformity upon complexities that we don't understand. I've been co..
Same day different hour
A Poem by
Neville
24 of them pass us by, Within each passing chime Look up, such a different sky. So many chances Walk with me and let's dine In the fragrant opp..
Where i'm placed
A Poem by
Neville
As far as I can think back A time when an inner smile would be evenly stacked My existence held no confusion Every contusion willingly made harness..
Sandman
A Poem by
Neville
Grains of a million insights Searched unconsciously with each night Where we start is always a question But within this realm are stars that can le..
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