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A Poem by Rae
If happiness is a warm gun thenI'vebeen sweating for years,down the barrel of these broken bonesand the wiped away tears.I'vebeen trying to get past t..
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A Poem by Rae
When I am back on home grounds I still find your hairs laying around, Tangled in my sheets.Our foot prints on the streets, I see them.I see the dead b..
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A Poem by Rae
n o o n e l i s t e n s t o m e.“no one listens to me!” he said.“no one understands me!” he said.“no one, no one…..
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A Poem by Rae
spinning records upon records,that spit razor blades out my legs.blood on the dance floor.blood on the dance floor.hold on,who am i dancing for?
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A Poem by Rae
flash them, and i’m sold.i don’t think they will ever grow old.your bedroom eyes,when they lock with mine.trouble.danger never felt so pur..
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A Poem by Rae
A very short poem about my grandma who died this year.
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A Poem by Rae
i’m starting to make animals out of the clouds in my ceiling tiles,these nights i waste away, alone without you.i wake up blurry eyed, with half..
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A Poem by Rae
i picked up these pills that i found laying around,they had little sail boats on the back of them.i had the urge to take the whole bottle,to have them..
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A Poem by Rae
This poem is basically about when I was hospitalized how I felt while sleeping in the beds in a psych ward on the East Coast. I spent a fair amount of..
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