The Spaniard
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Its In The AirA Poem by The Spaniardobservations |
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Everything\'s FineA Poem by The SpaniardA day in the life of a chemically imbalanced man |
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Day DreamsA Poem by The SpaniardTrapped at work on a windy day...thinking about needing a change. |
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NeophobiaA Poem by The Spaniardfear of change |
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Step 1A Poem by The SpaniardIts beautiful at times Even if I don't believe. I get in my own way. The love and hate The sane and sick Its all a perfect balance. Without .. |
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In the Broken GlassA Poem by The Spaniarda piece I forgot about. I found it again in a blog on my Myspace page in the older archives where I used to post poetry. |
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The DanceA Poem by The SpaniardAn older one I wrote about a relationship that has lost it's passion. |
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CrutchA Poem by The SpaniardThis is me figuring out I can't use depression as an exuse not to live and the realization that I could use some assistance. |
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DeprivationA Poem by The SpaniardWriting in the midst of insomnia, so tired I can barely think or see straight. I wroe this. |
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What Will May Have BeenA Poem by The SpaniardThis came from me drawing in my notebook a picture of a man, I later precieved as myself. I noticed for some reason I colored in the eyes making them.. |
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