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The lack of an embrace between a mother and child.No eye was blinked, no question raised,'it's not my thing was what was said'Undeterred the child pus..
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The hustle & bustle of the busy streetsgrew to match my own heartbeatAs the noise increasedmy heat beat raised, pounding, thumpinguntil escapeEsca..
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Little love why do you cry?Should I sing you a lullaby?Little love why do you yell?Please don't curse me to hellLittle love why do you hit me?What did..
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This poem is about my sister passing away due to a car crash. I know its kind of dark, writing something more vivid about her death had been playing ..
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When you looked at meYou saw meYou saw my flawsYou saw what I wasYou saw my flawsYou never pausedYour outstretched handAsked no demandsThat outstretch..
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I watched the darkness comingI watched it as it consumed meI wished that it would take meSurrounded by the darkness, a light confused meThe light drew..
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Water splatterspitter patterwhat once was my home, my hearth,is nothing but; withered dirtthe place that knew methe place that made methis place has s..
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I try to hold your gazeYou look away blaséI tell you how I feelYou say I'm not a big dealI beg for you to feel meYou won't even come near meI w..
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My heart still contracts and expandsYours lays still (and motionless)You were my rockMy rock has been bulldozedYou would say look up to the skiesBut I..
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Coffee stains, chipped cupsfull of talks of ifs and butsMemories, love sure to go bustAs our lust turns to dustPuffed out chests & fisticuffsSkitt..
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