Real-life

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Affects of Bullying

Everyday I would wake up with dread and fear,
Not a day went by without shedding a tear.
You...

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Morning Poem

Morning Poem

I love the way she strolled along the morning light
after she woke to the...

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The Naked Truth

One truth and 5 millon lies

The Naked Truth

I'd rather stand here with my naked truths then to be covered up in foundation, so please disguard my acne...

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CHANGING TIMES


Long before the invention of computers and WiFi
There were long playing records played on a...

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SHUDDA WUDDA CUDDA


Shudda wudda cudda been a famous bloke
All my dreams though went up in smoke
Fame and...

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Some unspoken thing

Some unspoken thing

It started out as something rather small,
Some distant thing we didn’t care to mention,
Till...

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SHOP ON THE CORNER

The shop on the corner of our terraced street
Was a place where all the neighbours would meet...

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DECEMBER APPROACHING

It is almost the last month of the year once more
Hard it has certainly been and difficult to...

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HORROR OF OPPRESSION

The horror of oppression is taking place
Seems to be taking over the human race
Done with...

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Let the Nature Care

- To all the carefree souls

Let the Nature Care

Can you imagine someone still leaves washing out for several days in this late changeable autumn? A real...

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Echo

Echo

Alone with your thoughts
The pencil on paper piercing your ears
Echo, Echo, Echo
Door...

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Sitting Back Here Has Got...

Nightmare patience

Sitting back here has got me thinking

It’s notorious,
To ipswich hospital,
The Return...

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Porcelain Skin, Ceramic hearts

Porcelain Skin, Ceramic hearts

Canvasing the world as we solder metal bandages to wooden wings

We attempt to cover pain by...

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The Shopping List

The Shopping List

The jelly had to be green, not orange mon ami,
Leonardo would have approved of the mystery,
...

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6 A.M ON SUNDAY MORNING

It is 6 a.m on a Sunday morning
A new day is ready and dawning
I shower and I shave to start...