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POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
The space inside my head
I've been stuck for as long as I can remember,
living in a maze within a maze.
This is the only space I've ever known,
these walls were built to suppress
the anger thats inside; but as
there's two sides to a coin,
the rest of the world lives comfortably safe
without knowing what danger sleeps near.
I am not what they would call a ticking time bomb,
nor do I seek affection; I am simply a creature without purpose.
I live to live, I breath because I can,
I was just a foolish mistake, a creature made out of foolery,
this is the...
living in a maze within a maze.
This is the only space I've ever known,
these walls were built to suppress
the anger thats inside; but as
there's two sides to a coin,
the rest of the world lives comfortably safe
without knowing what danger sleeps near.
I am not what they would call a ticking time bomb,
nor do I seek affection; I am simply a creature without purpose.
I live to live, I breath because I can,
I was just a foolish mistake, a creature made out of foolery,
this is the...
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NaKed I SpoKe
He had the ability to leave me breathless,
because I gave him everything.
He had the ability to make me feel weak,
because he was my everything
and stupidly I let him, how could I let him?
He was the fading dream I struggled to grasp,
my star in the sky. fierce in his ways, beyond belief.
I tried to get rid of him, but without nothing
he became my something,
and with something he became my everything.
He filled my every desires and needs.
His pleasures were bandage to my soul,
my heart yearn for his love,
my body...
because I gave him everything.
He had the ability to make me feel weak,
because he was my everything
and stupidly I let him, how could I let him?
He was the fading dream I struggled to grasp,
my star in the sky. fierce in his ways, beyond belief.
I tried to get rid of him, but without nothing
he became my something,
and with something he became my everything.
He filled my every desires and needs.
His pleasures were bandage to my soul,
my heart yearn for his love,
my body...
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