Narrative

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Frustration appreciation

I remember my English teacher said i'd be famous.
One day..

only person in that hour before...

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The gentle and the beautiful

The gentle and the beautiful

I wake up and I don't question

I never question the morning sky

I never question the gentle...

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A Friend to Reflection

A Friend to Reflection

Chasing one's tail of perfection
In character action reflection
While consumed by inferiority...

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The Harshness Of Reality

The Harshness Of Reality

The harshness of reality, how will I pass the time?

Pluck words out of my aching brain in the hope...

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LYING

LYING

I remember
Way back when
To tell a lie
Was a great big sin

But now we lie...

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The Guardian

The Guardian

Disembodied eyes ever looking upon the Lady, without mercy..
While She, tending to Her own affairs,...

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I never said I'd lie...

There are roses falling to the floor

Feeling insecure, the glass destroys my fists but I'm okay...

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Can we

Close your eyes and count to 3. Open your eyes and what do you see. The world is spinning below your feet....

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Psychosis

Psychosis

I was only nineteen and had an uncontrollable thirst for amphetimine

In those days I didn't drink....

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ADAM and EVE

ADAM and EVE

I have a story
For you to weave
About a guy named Adam
And a gal called Eve

...

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She happened

I didn't happen to her .

She happened to me.

I can't do much at the age of three.

...

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Broken

As a child,

I leaped off my doorstep,

from imagination into reality,

with my...

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Our last strokes

Our last strokes

You always felt more than me,
Your pain has always been greater
than mine...

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The sea and the man

Listen to the sea,

To her sad and lonesome tale,

That she murmurs and laments,

For...

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EXTREMES

EXTREMES

Knowledge, freedom, acceptance
Ignorance, subjugation, resistance
The extremes of our...

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A special kind of brokenness

A special kind of brokenness,

Afflicts the Homo sapiens race.

Although our name does “wise...

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Heat and Stuff

When you’re walking on the turf,

Despite the blazing sun,

You skip along in barefoot mirth...