Burden

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shame is a bitter taste

I can't tell the world
that you have my heart,
but I need it to be known
somewhere on...

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Prior To Commencing Poem, I...

Prior To Commencing Poem, I Dreamt Contretemps Escalating fusillade...

Galvanized hotheaded idealists (jaded
locals - kindled moderates) nursed
oppressive...

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Spindleshanks Ain't No...

Spindleshanks Ain't No Legend...

But sits here donned in his foreign
aged (not so lovely) bag of bones
barely functioning...

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Cold Water Feelings

Cold Water Feelings

Cold water feelings in my veins

And I’m afraid that it will change my ways.

And I’m so...

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Meandering Approach

Meandering Approach

Static charge of lightening
Senses heightening
Real risk of danger close
Tolerance...

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Burden

Burden

So many feelings inside,
So many things I try to hide.
I know it’s not good to tuck them away...

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Not Funny

Not Funny

What can you throw away,..
and doesn’t go away?
Plastic

What kills more sea life than...

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Voices

Voices

Inaudible conspiring voices in my head,
I start conversing and chatter away with debates
the...

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The Burden of a Meteor

The Burden of a Meteor

I don't wait
for a star to fall
to give her my wish;
wouldn't that
be selfish...

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Subtly Unsuited to Living

So I'm supposed to believe
That my life has some sort of worth.
That though I inadvertently...

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Equilibrium

Equilibrium

Exquisite sun kissed waters, mirror hue and splendour.
As I dance and folly, I masquerade, intent on...

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Moments of desperation

You burdenly bear the troubles of many
Thouroughly processing your thoughts
To suffer so much...

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Forever Awakening From Deep...

Forever Awakening From Deep Sleep

Unshakeable groggy state
plagues mein kampf
impossible mission to awaken
this comatose...

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Goodbye

The ice cold water numbs the pain, everyday is a battle before I go insane. What is the point in planning...

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Filched Physiognomy - Mine!

Filched Physiognomy - Mine!

Absolute zero escape
velocity guts dance
sing days (contra and square),
cuz metabolic...

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If you could read me

Just because I was comfortable and confident when it happened does not mean I feel that way, just read me...

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Snowscape Stains

Her skin
reminiscent,
the days of
tranquil snowscapes.

My fingertips
...