Seth DeAlba
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ArroganceA Poem by Seth DeAlbaOne of fewOne of manyThe times we hadAre going awayNothing we do mattersWhen we are not truly aliveDeep feelingsExpressed at a gun pointBlood gushingF.. |
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Perhaps, my thoughts in a poem as of 22Jul2015A Poem by Seth DeAlbaJust some random thoughts put into poetry |
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Dreaming of a brighter day in dark hoursA Poem by Seth DeAlbaA bomb Goes offIn the distance there's a pauseThe world is waitingForever changing it's expectationsTo create this fucked up realityWhere there is not.. |
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DestructiveA Poem by Seth DeAlbaWhat is with all these things I do?Self destructive behaviors that leave me reelingFrom blow upon blow to my soulWhy do I do this?What is wrong with m.. |
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A dream.A Poem by Seth DeAlbaFloating, like you were on an oceanWaves lapping at your feet when you step outA gentle wisp of airThat touches your bodyAnd suddenly you flyLight as .. |
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AloneA Poem by Seth DeAlbaA verseLost in thought I will travel through my pathAgainI seem to forget everything around me, A debate of deathFlirtingWith what can only be called .. |
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DanceA Poem by Seth DeAlbaDancing on the streetImages can't be beatBeat the treatsNothing but movementMotion in artArt in motionAll things spiralInto a danceThat forms the worl.. |
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An intro ductionA Poem by Seth DeAlbaSo, perhaps I should be bluntThere is quite a lot to tellBut not much I can do quite so wellAs speak about who I amWhat I amI am human(first and forem.. |
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What is life?A Poem by Seth DeAlbaWhat is life?A dream to be dreamtleft alone I was spentbut it all is a liespilt coffee on a tieI wish things would changeLeft alone and exchangedFor n.. |
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Heart acheA Poem by Seth DeAlbaMy heart aches for your touchI miss you and everything is a crutchA poison to my soulI wish it weren't quite so dullThe knife's edgeWalking along it m.. |
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