Abandoned

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A darkness of duller

A darkness of duller

I open my eyes and only blackness I see, there is no vision at all to safely guide me.. not a glimpse of...

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Troublesome

Quick are your guns as quick are your triggers, while this blood runs down my face let me paint you a...

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What For

What For

Once again the blood of our young has spilled behind lock and door
Pooling, Staining our hearts and...

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It’s a sad affair

Written in Covid-19 lockdown March 20’

It’s a sad affair

Everyone is feeling the frightening frustration stuck in a solitary isolation
This is a pandemic...

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Forsaken

Forsaken

For the sake of God,
I have forsaken,
My right to judgement as I have been blatant.
...

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Donald trump = pathological...

Donald trump = pathological psychopath

Fred Trump taught his sole son Donald
how to steal the leading way into more ass,
though no...

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Unattainable, perfect love

Blue Rose

Unattainable, perfect love

You plucked the blue rose and placed it on the end of my lonely bed
The last petal to fall said you...

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Breaking bread

Last after first toast

Spoken in the dark are the left behind we leave until the next bite until only bark We wake to retrieve...

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Bricks

Bricks

People leave.
Always leave.
Never stay.
It’s not okay.

Every time.
One...

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That point of no return ?

That point of no return ?

It was just happenstance that he happened to be there yet circumstance took him deeper down than anyone...

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Bloody admiration

Bloody admiration

Losing a drop of blood
a day
and being old
die of love disease.

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Finding Hope

Living For More

Finding Hope

Where did perfect go, I knew so well ?
Where has the light gone of show and tell ?
Where on...

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No one is a mind reader

No one is a mind reader

The sadness,
The tears,
And the lies,
That “you were okay”,
Always “just tired...

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Like a mole in a hole ?

Like a mole in a hole ?

Boredom is a blandness of absolutely nothing to do whilst sat scrutinising that familiar four wall view..a...

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I WOULD RATHER BE A...

I WOULD RATHER BE A DOORKEEPER IN THE HOUSE OF THE LORD

Than dwell in the tents of wickedness ,I take that seriously because I have been there and done that...

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Dust to dust

Dust to dust

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, a lover’s lament wept nonplussed..amidst scattered seeds of wanderlust,...

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I still wish you would call

I still wish you would call

And it’s been almost a year
But I still dream
About what it would have been like
If...