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Light reflected by glass You listened Warmth of the sun You studied The door opened You inhaled nonsense The shutters closed You turned..

A little criticism.

Dreamcatcher catch my dreams, no, not the good ones, not the peacefull, lovely and spiritual ones Just, just the bad ones, the morbid, the..

Dreamy hazel eyes a spark of juvenile charm re-ignites me figured as a naturalisitic portrait of myself embraced by morning dew during sunrise - ..

My name is made out of denial,cigarettes and marked cards I've always been poisoned by small city hearts haunting small minded boys with small cars..

I could never escape the dark places you dragged me I could never focus the open door because your crazy eyes used to distract me I could neve..

Ease my pain, he says but don't let my blood drop on the end of this page I have given you false letters to a true name It is not my fault that onl..

I can't come up with titles for my poems..

When the stars we always denied begin to change the way we decide to live the end of our lives I want to hear your voice so I can recognize somet..