Jashua F.
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To DepressionA Poem by Jashua F.I can see you lurking. I can hear you breathing. You aren’t as furtive as you think. I am the one with all the inconspicuousness. I walk abo.. |
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We Know Not What We DoA Poem by Jashua F.Leaden by the undercurrent of degeneration To be ushered through a mortal coil of especially Encumbered atrocities heightened by the Contemptible s.. |
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The Forgetful YearsA Poem by Jashua F.The Forgetful Years Why must we watch our courtyard full of empty accomplishments Break on impact from the height of prosperity? Why must we be s.. |
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TurningA Poem by Jashua F.Turning… She begins to cry, I begin to feel it. Neither of us could bring ourselves To end it. Burning… She knows what is com.. |
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The Last Time I SpokeA Poem by Jashua F.The Last Time I Spoke I could see my breath. I could feel the heat. I could touch the viscosity of the air. So I cut it with my soliloquy. Alwa.. |
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The IntrovertA Poem by Jashua F.He’s quiet. Yet he stands tall while shrinking Like a violet. Shy, but not longing. Timid but not afraid. Just withdrawn. Tired. Tired .. |
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UndoneA Poem by Jashua F.Why am I unravelling? Why do I see the world Through lachrymose light? What can I do to cease This maleficent nostalgia? All I see is an empty .. |
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