Broken

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It never stops

Bored of today’s surprise

Minds reading the articles of war
watching dusted arteries freezing on the semi open door
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An Image Of The Netherworld...

An Image Of The Netherworld Envisioned By A Misanthrope

Deep within the bowels of the Earth
(dark visceral centre)
immensely distant from the...

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Trojan Heart

Trojan Heart

Capricious tis Trojan heart
Citadel secured to Cupid’s dart
Chastened by inured locks
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I am the lost, the sad, the lonely
My pain is unique the one the only
you may not see it,...

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sickboy

Warning, Warning, Warning
this product contains highly reactive ingredients such as:
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Broken hearted with you not...

To miss you rips my heart to pieces.
To tatters.

Tears it into two.

Nothing to...

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You left for him.

You left for him.

Chances of getting you back are slim,
now that you left me for him.
So I guess that means I...

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THE CARD THAT HE CARRIES

His card that he carries is well worth a read
For it says that he is a man in terrible need
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Crooked Smiles

Crooked Smiles

Your crayons do no justice
To the rainbow
you seek to capture

The nightingale came...

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Broken Heart πŸ’” Haiku Poem

Broken Heart πŸ’” Haiku Poem

A broken heart πŸ’”
Like broken ribs
Crushing pain that hurts
πŸ˜”πŸ˜”πŸ˜”πŸ˜“πŸ˜“πŸ˜“πŸ˜₯πŸ˜₯πŸ˜₯

Haiku...

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My broken heart

My broken heart

Every minute
Every day
Talking, texting, calling and visiting
I find myself more and...

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Tool

Tool

Tool
I am a tool
Another cog in the machine
A constant use for me
I fix
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SHE

*TW*

She draws,

but not on paper.

She thinks,

but not in colours.

She loves,...

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Care too much

It's how it feels to open up..

Care too much

You infiltrated my fortress
You took down my defenses
Your knight has my King in a checkmate...

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The essence of us

The essence of us

Am I not at an age where I'm supposed to know what I do?
Am I not at an age where I'm supposed to...

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Idol hands

Idol words

Idol hands

Do my words belong to me
Have I at times spoke to soon
Do I speak my personality to my...

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A Light Cut Short

Collab with Robert Grove

A Light Cut Short

Those crimson tides
rise
Like fireworks in
July
Whose sharp sparks
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