Poems by Chris Harding

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  • This is our revenege
    We we will violate...

  • Descent into an unknown world
    Free-falling amongst the clouds...

  • You know
    This is life, what it all comes down to...

  • Theres a lot of good reasons
    Why first impressions are made...

  • We sit back content
    Atop our pile of riches...

  • If the world could forgive us our vices
    Just if we could each say...

  • A spiritual feeling, uplifting, all revealing, awe...
    Gather myself here, a mind coming from chaos...

  • Half the mind rests
    While the eye of the imagination...

  • Tomorrows always changing
    We never know what to expect...

  • Seperate the pain into insignificant morsels of...
    Withered skin turned grey from the shame...

  • Under the weight of constant observation
    Our ideals falter and we are taken...

  • Look back – you can only see...
    Can you see yourself in the mirror...