Sad

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A Thought for Lost Souls

A Thought for Lost Souls

The sadness of the monument,that reaches to the sky
Memories of that sad day,made the free world cry...

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Never ending Love

Never ending Love

walking in a cave,
because seeing your light.
lights out and lost,
just a joke to you...

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Swimming in tears

Swimming in tears

I looking for your eyes
swimming in the tears you cry
everyday
I never know what to...

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Moonlight And Beauty

Moonlight shone through a gap In my curtains I lay there thinking of her ​​​​ A ll those loverly times we had...
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Life's Grip

Life's Grip

Free of the cage,
Is all that she asks.

She prays that her soul be free.

But like a...

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Another

Another

a mother cries
as another dies

returning to ashes
these fading eyes

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Alzheimers

Alzheimers

I’d say it was 3 years ago,
from what I can recall,
that I met a fellow close to me,
i...

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In The Arms Of Her Angel

It's been a long time since the last time I held her a long time since the last time I kissed her sweet...

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My Eight Year Old Son'...

My eight year old son was sick and I'm falling apart.
My eight year old died and it has broken my...

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Death

Death

Death is

being eaten,
consumed without rejuvenation

There is a...

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He'd Better Sleep With...

When a man was evicted, he needed a place to stay.
He turned to his friend for help but he was...

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The Frustration of Not Knowing

The Frustration of Not Knowing

Once,a walking encyclopaedia
A memory second to none
Now that illness is inside ya
All...

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Happy 21st to me.

Happy 21st to me.

In three days, I will turn twenty-one,
Wishing myself a life full of laughter, One of so much fun....

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SEVEN KISSES ON MY GRAVE

SEVEN KISSES ON MY GRAVE

Oh death...
my eternal friend
the womb is open
and the grave is bed

Your...

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THE MISERABLE MAN

The miserable man is downright sad
Been this way since he was a little lad
I have never seen...

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Moth

Moth

At first there is an egg, laid carefully by it's mum,
Sitting motionless at night, and in the...