Sad

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Look in the mirror

Look in the mirror

Looking in the mirror what do you see
Questioning what am I doing here
I’m lost in time and...

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Shattered

Some things are too broken to be fixed.
The child weeps as she sees her father
Drunken and...

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Footprint

Footprint

What more to expect.
Nothings going right.
Lies build,
Leaving scattered footprints...

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GETTING THERE OR NOT

GETTING THERE OR NOT

"I will make sure I get there" said the determined snail
Such a responsibility he didn't want to...

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Sadness

Sometimes I feel this world was not meant for me and nor I for it

characters so different she's...

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His best buddy, Butch

His best buddy, Butch

Oh how he misses his canine friend,
He strolled with him on the sands
Retrieving his rubbery...

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The Two Greatest Writers

The Two Greatest Writers

There is no doubt in my mind, of “The Two Greatest Writers” in history;
The ones that always...

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MY COUNTRY MY STORY

MY COUNTRY MY STORY

I was born in a Country where even in struggles I felt blessed...

I can't believe how it feels,...

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Clock

Clock

Tick tock goes the clock
Staring into space
Thoughts going through my mind
Every...

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Life lost to soon

Gone to young
What happened little one
You went out to enjoy the sun

Life ended way...

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LOST IN SEPIA

LOST IN SEPIA

Her faded picture from another place
repressed beauty weeping on her face
Sad eyes are...

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The Darkest of Dark

The Darkest of Dark

A silvered moonlight sobs a longing sigh
The light sparkled teardrops flow my eye.
church...

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I AM SADNESS.

I AM SADNESS.

An entity known as sadness
swallows beings whole
enveloping every inch
of mind, body...

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Inside the Crevices of My...

Inside the Crevices of My Chair

The crevices on this chair encompass every little detail of mine.
Wrapping around my body with its...

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A poem for the lonely

A poem for the lonely

The wind, it whispers in my hair
It tells me things I don’t like
The wind, I can feel it...

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Demons

Demons

The never ending voices in my head have taken over
Feeding off my misery I remain a corpse in a...

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And Too Late Now

And Too Late Now

The sky blue pink of day slowly devoured by twilight
reducing everything it touched to diluted sepia...