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This Is My Time
A Poem by
Somber Eyes
I'm sick and tired of punching inIt's the same thing, over and over againSuch tedious monotonyIs sucking the life right out of me I'm sick and..
The Killing Fields
A Poem by
Somber Eyes
Both sides are at the readyTheir hearts are true and steadyReady to die for what they believe But their beliefs are based on liesIllusions p..
Laugh Out Loud
A Poem by
Somber Eyes
When I woke this morningWords were spinning 'round my headSo I grabbed some paper and a penAnd I wrote down what they said You know, I didn'..
Help is (not)
A Poem by
Somber Eyes
Help is not one day each weekHelp is not one hour each dayHelp is not from eight to fiveHelp is not a hospital stay Help is sitting face-to-..
I Know of a Girl
A Poem by
Somber Eyes
I know of a girl... Do you? Maybe you know of a boy? The time for passive acceptance is through. It's time to start helping, time to start healing..
Skid Row
A Poem by
Somber Eyes
This is just a fun little poem using some of the song titles from Skid Row's first two albums (remember them?). For the Megadeth fans, yes, this was ..
Pushed to the Edge
A Poem by
Somber Eyes
I see the way you look at meWhat's the source of your hostility You call me names, treat me like dirtYou couldn't possibly know how much it ..
What Is A Friend?
A Poem by
Somber Eyes
A friend is someone who won't ask any questionsBecause they can tell that you are not readyA friend is someone who will sit there in silenceProvid..
Rooftops
A Poem by
Somber Eyes
You sit upon the rooftopsWhile I'm stuck on the groundAre you calling me to join youI don't hear a sound Maybe you're talking about meMaybe ..
Out of Tears
A Poem by
Somber Eyes
For many years, I cried and criedCountless tears fell from my eyesBut it didn't do me any goodAnd I never really understoodI cried until my eyes ..
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