Poems by enfant du tordu chagrin

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  • As I watch the sun out through the glass
    I wish not to step out onto the grass...

  • My heart has betrayed me yet again
    By drawing me down this way...

  • We have to write
    To set things right...

  • Dreams are evil, asleep and awake
    While asleep they are just fake...

  • Buddhists say no one really dies
    This is just a pack of lies...

  • If you want to know how books make me feel
    They take me to a world, fake but real...

  • Tempus Fugit
    How Time Flies...

  • Words can cause release, or hurt you so bad
    They can end suffering or drive you mad...

  • Black is a colour as dark as night
    White is a colour that is very light...

  • Sometimes I drink so I can think straight, Its...
    As it’s the only time that I can think...

  • So many conflicting feelings
    I don't know what to do...

  • Let fall my head into my hands
    A broken ship on far lost lands...