Abuse

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The man in the cardboard box

 The man in the cardboard box

We shall all die

The weak and the strong

The poor and those who do not belong

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Madness

You lead me down that winding path, running in circles, only to have the last laugh. Hold my hand, it will...

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OH DEAR

OH DEAR WHAT CAN YOU DO THE WORLD IS IN BLACK AND I AM FEELING BLUE. I LIVE BY THE SEA AND ITS MESS IN THE...

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The scars of my soul

The scars of my soul

the scars of my soul,

no one will ever know but the true living god of my heart,

the scars...

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Persevere

As worry lines start to indent your face,

age fills your wife’s place.

Your beard and...

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THE DAY I FELL IN LOVE WITH...

THE DAY I FELL IN LOVE WITH YOU

The Day I Fell In Love

The day I fell in love with you.
\By
Jude Kyrie

We...

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crimes against convention

crimes against convention

The path to citizenship,

riddled with warships and crimes against convention,

seeding...

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Hate keeps me alive.

I don't intend to change any minds with what I write_
Just allow me to share what you don't know...

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Evil course, good cause.

I asked him to paint the sky black and the stars navy.
He said to me, why Son?
I said because...

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My Killer

My Killer

You set me free

Though it feels like you killed me

Now you can make her miserable

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Would You Stay Another Day

The ones who wouldn't leave

They stuck around because

no one wants a suicide on their hands...

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The Pig

The Pig

The pig

needed
wanted
craved
consumed
needed more
got fat...

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Tender Angel, gently walk...

Tender Angel, gently walk with thee
Guide him through this insanity
Show him where he can...

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Tender Angel, gently walk...

Tender Angel, gently walk with thee
Guide him through this insanity
Show him where he can...

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Jekyl and Hyde

Jekyl and Hyde

She felt goosebumps

Rising on her arms

The hair stood up on her neck

Her heart was...

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The End

H

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DAD

I wish I knew,

Life with a real Dad,

Someone to comfort when sad,

Not popping...