Experiences

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tock follows tick and tick...

Tock follows tick, And tick follows tock,
Just like the sound of an old grandfather clock.
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FAVOURITE PLACE ON EARTH

I wonder where on earth your favourite place shall be
Is it on dry land or perhaps at sea
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Back to reality

Back to reality

Sat staring out the window on a British Virgin train
Spent my journey people watching
I’ve...

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BORROWED LINES

I came back to tell them that they'd stolen my lines,
given them my beauty, I'd seen all of the...

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Never ending high

Never ending high

Extremes we push
To get likes
To be popular
Interest me
Create questions of...

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Tired

I'm So Tired I Just Wanna Go To Bed
​​​​​​My Brain Is Full Thinking About So Much In My Head
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I am an egg.

I am an egg.

I am an egg,
Just an egg.
Lonely standing am I,
Proud and tall.

Some may break...

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The Net

The Net

Press send; be a friend
Hit share; say a prayer
Re-tweet; Reply with something sweet
...

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once loved

once loved

I wrote my name across your chest
You told me you loved me the best
We’d be the best of...

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IN SHAPE

IN SHAPE

A soft soul
with a hard heart
Born tame;
grown wild
A real world
with...

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The Black Path

The Black Path

Blindly walking the black path
Ecstasy peppered with pain
Thick raindrops splash my forehead...

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I need to be me!

I need to be me!
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I just want to be happy
to laugh out loud
I need to be me,I need
To be proud...

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MY MARKET EXPERIENCE

MY MARKET EXPERIENCE

Crash ,bang the boards went down
upon the wet and dirty ground ,
The stalls erected and we...

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Words

Words

Words... Worth,.
Power full words
Carefully selected
Chosen by poets
Words.....

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Degredation of morality

Degredation of morality
Permeates through society
From the top to the bottom
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REMEMBER

REMEMBER

Belongings laid across the floor
"What did I do the night before?"
Remembering promises "...

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musing's

musing's

It seems the light at the end was a fire
punk inked lips,see what will transpire
i wear my...