poems
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Heavy are the hands That hold time, for they are doomed To break from the pressure Written 12/7/16
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I’ve forgotten how it feels like to dream with my eyes closed To place my head on a pillow and slowly drift off to a palace of dreams To feel the overwhelming peace of drifting off to a time and place that’s quickly forgotten once I open my eyes I’ve forgotten how it feels to…
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I am not as strong. I have to be sure. To describe my feelings Toward you. Dear future me, you’ve got a storm coming.
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It’s already begun. The change is coming But I cannot stop it. I have two choices Accept my fate or forgo it.
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There’s a madness in you that matches the madness in me. It took too long to see; It took to long for us to be. Patience was never my virtue. Love was never my strength. Sadness and loneliness bombarded my soul. To the point where I had nowhere to go. Where do you go when the world…
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Running on the wind to the sunrise To forget how the moonlight shines in your eyes Waiting for those feelings to subside So it no longer feels like death inside my soul My breath gets caught on every word My heart gets caught with every beat I still feel you inside of me It still…
Trapped In The Margins 