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Grave images roll in 24/7
The pain of this...
I think I'm giving up on poetry I believe people would rather sleep Doesn't that make sense...
I can send you pencils in jail I can send you paper You can send me letters every day...
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I think I died and went to Heaven I know that I’m a sinner But God gave me an Angel...
Did you ever wonder about a poetic twist What does that actually consist of A poetic twist...
They read my poetry all over the world Nobody likes it, or pins it, or cares It has no...
I love my freedom of speech I love saying anything I love being me I love the way...
Here comes the stories when love departed disappointed destroyed all disciplines of the heart Yet...
The dark side is constantly calling, even if all things thrive in the light, darkness comes...
I carve my pain in ink and ash,
where shadows dance and memories clash.
A ghostly...
I document myself for thee And all the ways I love you gradually. To the gods, I beckon this...
The open chair sits there becoming an awaiting Can you come near here to the next available you...
The crisp chill of night, a graveyard gray
Where granite sleeps and shadows play...
at 5:01 AM in Northern Hemisphere out of hibernation, sans mancave, I will climb ...
We don't have to talk about it...
We know the Journey that brought us here..
The World is...
In halls of wisdom that shine bright
An English teacher sheds her light
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Necessities don’t require confinements
It’s what you value beyond life that will cost your time....