Anger

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Fake Things

Fake Things

Fake Things

We live in a world
Of fake things

Fake Products
Fake News
...

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Feeling Angry: Families

Feeling angry when those
Who say they love you
(or not)
Family members
Treat...

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Wasted Lives

Wasted Lives

Miles and miles of nothingness…
Wait.
Ah, a spot in the distant…
No, not a spot, a...

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KA-BOOM

KA-BOOM

Stop right now,
Don't make a sound,
Don't even turn around.

Stepping stones,
A...

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Murder

Murder

Murder was the cause of death,
The detective said today,
The victim met with cold revenge,...

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Demons

Demons

The world isn't bad, its our demons trying to take control, its up to us to reason with the demons we hide...

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Fed up with Brexit & No...

Oh no not that ā€˜No Deal’ again
It’s driving me insane
ā€˜Brexit’, no brexit is bad enough...

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The Narcissistic Mother

Don’t tell me you like me; when you really despise me
Don’t tell me you’re happy I’m with your son...

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Pinochle Heads

Pinochle Heads

This author has coined a new phrase, to replace the one ā€œknuckle-headā€;
A term we used to describe...

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4 1/2 years

I've loved you 39,420 hours
And for 8,760 you have the same
But you and I desentegrated in 24...

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I raise my glass.

I raise my glass.

If you ask me to stay,
stop lying to me.
If you tell me to go,
leave me alone....

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A Past of Love

A Past of Love

Robust connection,
Hand upon hers, symbolizes protection.
Love beyond the air.
Love...

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unappeasable

I am the insatiability within you.
(The kind you try
and let the world
never see.)...

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Harmless Weapons

Harmless Weapons

Don’t pity my strained eyes.
I’ve long favoured the shade.
It is you who lacks the ability to...

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HUMAN TIME BOMB

HUMAN TIME BOMB

I don't make a sound not even a cough
You are a human time bomb waiting to go off
Tick tick...

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BrokenTown

In BrokenTown it was one day,
I came across a spindly lass,
whose once clear eyes were...

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Angry Prophet

Angry Prophet

ANGRY PROPHET

If it had been her left degraded. Would god still of left me so unfavoured and hated...