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Life In A Moment
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
Smile just a little bit Pretend until you can't Cry until you drown Sink into yourself Empty photographs People walking through you This momen..
New Trend, Same Sh*t
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
Take a selfie with your graves Voice dub your prayers Be nonsense like the media Music full of b*tches and weeds Party between the legs Wear like..
Numb and Dumb
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
I'm so tired but I keep waking up My eyes are close but my mind is open Myself is missing inside out The higher I fly, the deeper I go Can you ..
Disposable Friends
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
If you are one of the beautiful flowers in the garden I'll gently pick you up and rip you into pieces, my friend And if you pass by a flower, then i..
Synthetic Hypocrites
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
All I see is synthetic From you to us, from me to you A regular routine with estrangement True but somehow fake It tastes like the real thing T..
The Ballad Of The White Rose And The Raven
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
Everything is new to see Like a child under the sun All are dangerously beautiful Even a policewoman equipped with a gun Step outside while summ..
When The Sky Weeps
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
I'm waiting for the pouring of the rain To wash away this lonely kind of pain For the sky will cry as I cry I have had enough but at least I'll try..
Circle
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
That's what they call her But I guess it doesn't matter Because mornings are always great The best times I long to wait Her pretty face resemble..
The Hard Road Out Of Hell
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
When we got no choice And we can't speak our voice When it smells like hell And you just wanted to yell With there stupid broken policy And non..
Pretty In Black
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
Black is the ink of our blood Together we'll tattoo them in our hearts They may seem to misunderstand you But you are truly indeed beautiful in bla..
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