Agony

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Self - portrait

Self - portrait

painter
.... in the night
Whispering the words
Onto canvas
Tears form
:...

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legally blind

legally blind

by the traffic light
PPPppp
White cane on the bitumen
Somebody's arm through mine...

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Last Day

Last Day

Run, if you even dare to try
Not like you will ever try
Maybe one day you might die
Go...

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I just wanted a friend

I just wanted a friend

Have you realised how much im hurting
All i wanted was a friend

Why did you have to be so...

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Lost Love

If the sun went down on us
Would you leave with no light,
For if our brightness dimmed to...

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Into the neverness

Into the neverness

Whispers deep within me,
Becoming louder with each breath,
A wakeful slumber is what I do...

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Torn

Torn

When those you love walk away
You force the tears and do the same

You look back once to see...

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Takes more than gives

Takes more than gives

She gives she gives she gives

He takes he takes he takes

He says its all her mistakes...

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A Damp Apology

A Damp Apology

A damp apology

One that I write to you in tears

To the first girl that I held

The...

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Thorned Roses

As a tear rolls down her heated cheek Do mundanes hide under umbrellas from a sprinkle of rain? No! As her...

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Looks Like Rain

I was good once

I'm still good

Always good

I want to be bad

Really bad...

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Tears

Have you ever hated I can't say that I have.
Not truly or fully but often I'm sad.
The very...

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WHAT WANT TAKES

Want is a feeling that none can escape.

It feeds of the soul and eats at the truth.

It...

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What's Wrong ?

What's Wrong ?

My dreams have vanished into the cold air

People are attempting to talk to me and I don't really...

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Set Up

How stupid I was
To consume
Your honey comb love
Through the lipstick stained straw...

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Incestuous Bastards

Incestuous Bastards

Incestuous bastards.

What made you this way ?
You're poor upbringing, being beaten
or...

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Alan.

Dad? Or should I call you Alan. Why did you leave us behind? Your three kids. Why did you leave mom for a...