Other Sad Poems
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The urge to believe in your book of lies
is powerfully controlling my torn heart... -
His eyes sparkle midst an alleyway
laced with demonic possessions... -
I remember the taste of
medicine; the clinking... -
A half a cup of tea on the table
An old pair of shoes near the door... -
O dreadful mirror that hides my shame
locked in a misty reflection illuminated... -
Concentrated smiles,
Watered down from the rain... -
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If I was on my knees pleading with you,
begging for you not to leave... -
In the streets of words,
your old ones escape... -
Waiting for justice
is just one of the things that stop you dreaming... -
I must stop believing
that any day now... -
Do not open this door
to the heart of a stolen life... -
Once in a while,
when the rain kisses my anxiety...
