Sad

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WHAT HAVE I DONE

WHAT HAVE I DONE

What have I done I ask myself,
First it was guys and then my health ,
I've had enough I dont...

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Escape

What would it be like to be free?
To escape reality
How would it feel to not be trapped?...

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Escape

Escape

What would it be like to be free?
To escape reality
How would it feel to not...

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The Coffin

Memory stored forever.
Stuffy with silence,
While locked away, never sane.

Thoughts...

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All The Lost Birds

All The Lost Birds

I am homesick for a time
That never was
In a place that holds my heart
But doesn't...

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Window

Window

Life has a way of looking,
as a heart melted in condensation on a window,
holding itself...

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In The Darkness

In The Darkness

Filthy emotions pile up within thee
Anger and sorrow for those who hurt me
You made me put...

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~The Beach~

~The Beach~

They stood together scared and brave,
In view of bodies heaped and maim,
Yet they stormed...

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Never Met

Never Met

You came to me with wishes
Promises and days of dreams
So unarmed, l welcomed you
...

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Alone with my thoughts

Alone with my thoughts

Surfeit of sombre notes and grim,
Dragged beneath the murky brim,
Harrowed in pity, null of...

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Mask

Mask

Lies build up.
Truth long forgotten,
leaving a life in misery,
Can you go back to the...

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NO MERIT STANDARD NEEDED OR...

NO MERIT STANDARD NEEDED OR WANTED HERE

With poverty and homeless problems across the Nation we certainly don't make life good for our own......

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Walking Ghost

Walking Ghost

A seaside town,on the British West coast
The plight of the spice head,a walking ghost
An...

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Werewolf Poem

Werewolf Poem

Sorrow is my favorite color
so I wear my weeping flower
tears are my dearest water
so...

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Knives

Knives

Hot anger pulses with it’s own heartbeat.
Anxiety shows character,
Causing sharp knives of...

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Jester

I’m not allowed to cry,
I’m not allowed to mope.
I have to joke while you stand by,
I...

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salty kisses

salty kisses

Your lipstick tastes like apple pie
I almost bite your mouth
A thousand people pass us by...