MrBlack202
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Mother of twoA Poem by MrBlack202I could not remember the first day you came. Things changed, and without a doubt. We branched out. You became the new beacon of hope. I could see your.. |
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HiA Poem by MrBlack202Words that I could not utter. When I eyes became a judge. I held no grudge. When knees begin to weaken. And every heart begins to quicken. I was hypno.. |
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PillowA Poem by MrBlack202A friend that I seek in the night. When I can't sleep tight. And my heart is sore, deep within the core. Rivers of tears flow. When the pain won't go... |
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RebirthA Poem by MrBlack202Hands that expertly pulled my head. Pain that I could not endure. And so I cried, a cry that would cause sleepless nights. I saw faceless figures that.. |
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Mind at warA Poem by MrBlack202When I come to pass with the reality. And the events that shaped my personality. I was broken beyond repair. With an internal war I should prepare. Wi.. |
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DeerA Poem by MrBlack202Trees that stood tall. As the wind whispers, there's a call. As the shadows grew darker. I feared what I could not see. The earth crawls when there's .. |
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Too loud to be proudA Poem by MrBlack202Just as things seemed to go from bad to worse. This is surely a curse. At times I'm guilty and at times I am not. To lose my old ways to make you prou.. |
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LeftA Poem by MrBlack202Hands that stretched down to reach mine. The first day at school, I was only nine. The air around me felt different. Kids who could not let got of the.. |
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TheftA Poem by MrBlack202When nostalgia hits, when time waits for no man, as it flys away. When every good thing comes to an end, for better or worse. When you leave and there.. |
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Blood flowerA Poem by MrBlack202A man waits patiently on a love table, with a scent that charms. A table with cutlery that portrays art. With sweet melody music in the air. As the mu.. |
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