I prefer you with the lights off With your moral compass leading you Straight to hell It just makes more sense Perhaps I don’t get nostalgia yet Perhaps I’m scared …
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Poems
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How am I supposed to adjust? Carry on like nothing happened? Don’t think about it. Work. Don’t cry about it. Work. Don’t you dare let it break your heart. It’ll …
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After a few drinks, my drink takes a drink.
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Her fire once burned as large as this world could contain Engulfed in flames, Untouchable by all men. Tears melted down her face. A seemingly endless stream, As salt water …
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10 children playing in the rubble, little do they know, tomorrow they will be nine eight missiles crashing into seven homes at six a.m. Tick, Tick… five people killed in …
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Their words and voices echo in my brain.
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My lion’s mane comes roaring in.
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It feels as if I’m only losing my years. It consumes me.