Melodrama

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My Wounds Are Walnuts...

My Wounds Are Walnuts Parked In A Field Of Oncoming Traffic

Blessed are the meek, for they shall inherit an age of inscrutable things
that feast upon docile...

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Sunflower.

I wish you cared,
but you're just to scared,
or maybe you're just a bitch,
who took...

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The follower/teenagers opinion

I am not a child,
I’m just young,
Yes, sometimes I act wild,
But I just want to have...

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They and Us

they talk like they know it all,
point like they've seen it all before,
skimpy clothes,...

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Another broken heart

Teardrops on my notepad
a broken guitar string hangs
hovering over pieces of this organ...

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He wore his madness like a...

He wore his madness like a coat on a spoon

He wore his madness like a coat on a spoon.
A gamma ray troglodyte groping in the dark fennel...

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The Crooked Cookie

The Crooked Cookie

I storm to my waking place
and serve no master save time
I linger far afield in extraneous...

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BENT

BENT

sleep if you can, but good luck
tall tremors cavort with your short light.
you have no usual...

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Allpoetry

Allpoetry

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Red

Red

Red

Two widows among common house spiders
They all seem harmless, but not her
Red...

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C'mon Gimme A Botox...

C'mon Gimme A Botox Smile!

'Pon bing asked by spouse, while she didst dock
and pooched herself abed
handily at nine o'...

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Spindleshanks Ain't No...

Spindleshanks Ain't No Legend...

But sits here donned in his foreign
aged (not so lovely) bag of bones
barely functioning...

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LETTER

LETTER

I can change a lot of things that I do
I can even change my food
And I don't have to drink a...

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Driving Thru Rat Race Maze

Driving Thru Rat Race Maze

I ain't gonna brag, boast, blab...,
lest yours truly suffers demise from backstab,
resignedly...

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in that wakeful daze

in that wakeful daze

If I stand on my tiptoes I can see a good night’s sleep
I can’t quite reach it but I’m sure I might...

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when i found the one

when i found the one

I never killed anyone before you
You're special you see, you should savour this too
I watched...

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Guilt Box

Guilt Box

Am I conned

Is it sabotage me

Was that pure accident

Had I been blinded

...