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Boy
A Poem by
Benjamin Seymour
[b]So now's about time[/b] For you to lose your mind And forget all the troubles You never wanted to find [b]You're holding your tongue [/b] A..
Firelight In The Dusk
A Poem by
Benjamin Seymour
[b]I don't mean to patronise[/b] But it just feels like Firelight in the dusk [b]Take me for a ride[/b] That I never wanted to go on Down the l..
So Much So Far
A Poem by
Benjamin Seymour
Remind me who my love is So I can send her flowersfor her wedding Trinketsfor her birthday And ashes for her funeral Rewind my watch back another ..
Someday
A Poem by
Benjamin Seymour
The last place I wanted to be Was in yet another junkie squat Breathing in second hand smoke Over the counter of an old tobacconists Some thin..
Doll.
A Poem by
Benjamin Seymour
Happiness bereft leaves kisses on your doorstep And bloodstains on you door Cynicism says what's the point in keeping faith When all around are los..
Next To Another Man\'s Girlfriend At The Bus Stop
A Poem by
Benjamin Seymour
Graffitied bus station on the outskirts In the wrong part of town again Cold hands, mine, squeeze yours, warm As we wait for the 14 to arrive Br..
Everybody Lies
A Poem by
Benjamin Seymour
There’s a hole in my wallet Where your face should be It seems kind of relevant to keep it like that Since you left me Lost dreams amids..
Just The Fool [Again.]
A Poem by
Benjamin Seymour
You pass it off lightly Just an aside in an anecdote But it’s nothing like that to me He who still had the audacity to hope That one day i..
Sad.
A Poem by
Benjamin Seymour
I sit, huddled in this corner, and I wait, I wait for you to say yes [whether you want to or not] Elliott Smith crackles from my CD player [Betwee..
Nobody And The Protagonist
A Poem by
Benjamin Seymour
Guess I’ve let my thoughts drift away Yet now they won’t return Just left with little whispered snatches Embittered fragments of divi..
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