August 2012

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A Poets Depression

     When you’re little, you grow to love anything you set your sights on and those little pieces of plastic that were manufactured in

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Peacefully

I struggle for days, to live in open flames. Will you reach for me, or will I do it for you? The coals are so

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When I Look Forward

Hey there my friend, Curled up and scared. You cant take away from me, what you’ve already shared. When the fire in our hearts,  consume

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One Last Reason

Crawl for a space to start again, forget all that has been done. I have become a mess to the life I lead, just some

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Inch-Wide Trenches

I’m living my life from crib to coffin everyday. How would you feel? when the darkness controls you. Tell me how would you feel? You

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A Poets Self-Sacrifice

     After my first suicide attempt I realized something more than what I could have ever known without doing such a thing. I can

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