Pengem
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late nightsA Poem by PengemSunday late night vibescigarette in the darkcoldbut calmI love nothing morethan listening to musicin the darkbut what is missingis two things;one is f.. |
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an attic full of memoriesA Poem by Pengemunfolding feelingsin the back of your mindis like unearthing old boxeswhere memories were hiddensometimes I prod those boxesscared to open them up, wi.. |
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not listeningA Poem by Pengemoh oh ohwhere did my mind gowhere has my soul flownwill the flowers in my heart growI ask all these people and they do not knowlooking into the mirror.. |
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a conversation with a friendA Poem by Pengemits niceto sit andlisten to himI do feel bad for himin the pit of my heartbut to laugh with himto jokeI know that he's gonna be alrightjust as I will .. |
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a chronic feelingA Poem by PengemI don't think I hate myselfso much anymorethe feeling comes and it goeslike a wavethat crashes endlesslythe feeling will always be with mehaunting meh.. |
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Chet BakerA Poem by Pengemalmost bluea melodic tunethe piano conducts the rainas it fallsand hits the ground hardthe cool breezesimmering through my windowlike the splash of cy.. |
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why won't you look at me?A Poem by Pengemits funnywhen you're so into someoneand I mean really into themall that ever crosses your mindis themthe way their hair frames their facethe way their.. |
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Greek SculpturesA Poem by Pengemwhen I look at himI am reminded ofhow madlymadly madlyin love with himI am,and how desperatelyI want him to look at meand love mejust the same |
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cigarettesA Poem by Pengemhe's so killera diseasepumping through my veinshis flavouran erotic addiction that my brain cannot forgetmy lungs acheand achethinking about how badly.. |
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I want your hand on meA Poem by Pengemwhen he would walk past meall id want was for himto touch mebut I'm left coldfreezing |
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