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We live under this weeping sky,Desolate,broken,afraid to truly be ourselves.The day drones on,A familiar feeling of desperation creeping in.The sun bu..
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The end is just the beginning,
A shard of glass embedded in my soul.
We seek salvation and run away from truth,
Covering our eyes as we stumble t..
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A poem for,about,and inspired by a girl I think about a lot.
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My latest free-form...
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First one I've thrown on here in a long time. Hope everyone likes it.
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Seek shelter from the sun,
Please don't let it burn my eyes.
Bathe in this sea of doubt,
Please don't let it steal my soul.
Take it for all it..
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You drove the stake
Deep into my heart,
You kept on cutting
Until you tore me apart.
Leave the light on when you leave,
Because I can't handle ..
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It's sinking in,
The thoughts,the silence.
You are an echo,
Meant to bruise and control,
Destined to bring my demise.
My heart is a crack in th..
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He was alone...
The air was stale,
His heart heavy.
The tree he sat under was weeping...
His mind was blank,
Like the canvas of their love.
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Blood...Life force.
Death...It's hard enough just to breathe.
Another smile fades.
A cold day is over.
Another line up my nose.
I die...
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