Father

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can i be happy?

can i be happy?

Hurt me more
No I insist
Here’s the knife cut my wrists
You want to be happy
So...

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At night when i can't...

At night when i can't sleep i look at the stars.

Is that it?
Its over
Really that quick
Because of other people
To me that is...

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I sit alone

I sit quietly
Nothing is moving
And tha darkness
Is now drawing in
I am just a...

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CPS Destroyers

CPS Destroyers


Once you were a happy family
Happy in every way,
Marines in the military
...

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My Mam

My Mam

My Mam had me when she was thirty eight
But i was the youngest of five
&...

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The Rebellion

The Rebellion

15 years old, alone and sad
he is your father but he is always mad.

You are scared of moving...

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A FATHER'S SON

A FATHER'S SON

Fifty two years of marriage during which I was made with care
I came to this world like my dad with...

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GOODBYE DAD

GOODBYE DAD

The day I feared is finally here
The end of the road for my father dear
When I saw him lying...

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BIG DADDY ..A SHORT STORY

BIG DADDY ..A SHORT STORY

BIG DADDY..a short story
BIG DADDY

It was me I know it was.
I was too young
18...

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A Letter to my Father

A Letter to my Father

You've been here so long,
Now something has gone wrong.
You took me under your wing,
...

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THE SPERM BANK

They said that it was fifty pounds a shot,
I wasn't really sure just how much I've got,
no...

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The Other Whiskey Rebellion

The Other Whiskey Rebellion

The original Whiskey Rebellion, was in seventeen ninety-four;
When Colonists from western...

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LAST FEW DAYS

LAST FEW DAYS

Breaks my heart to see you in this way
Knowing that your health gets worse by the day
I...

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Memory's Forest

Memory's Forest

A lone saxophone
Lost
In the forest
Blows
A suspended cry
Echoing...

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Nature's arc! two'...

Nature's arc! two's purpose!

"Nature's love to create!

?wings! wind
all of air
to More than none.
...

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Our Father Hurts Our Mother

My Father’s cruel to my Mother:
It’s always been this way
It hurts me the pain that he causes...

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Self Esteem Buoys This Rome...

Self Esteem Buoys This Rome'n LIX Spittle Beastie Boy

Whether virtual or actual paths cross,
aye great thee ahoy
no fear Mademoiselle or Monsieur...