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Crimson TearA Poem by piccolabethShe traces the scaring And draws on the pain. Countless cities of agony Enjoy sunrise again. She mutters quietly her own disbelief At her ongoi.. |
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GrandpaA Poem by piccolabethHow could I forget you? You're lodged into my mind. The though of joy and laughter, A love that was so kind. A man so full of wisdom Was with me .. |
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An Endless MileA Poem by piccolabethWhat is this shell-shocked silence? It's voice is so profound. Inside I weep for the pain and the violence That spends its time renowned. I've .. |
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The EdgeA Poem by piccolabethCloser to the edge I am flying. To whom it concerns I feel like I'm dying. A razor blade sharpens, Slices so deep. Of all of the memories Whi.. |
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Sweet ChildA Poem by piccolabethSweet child, My thoughts lie alone with you. Every second of every minute, Of every hour of every day Alone with you. Sweet child, I paint a .. |
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WastedA Poem by piccolabethDon't quite understand the shame, But here it comes, here it comes again. Sure enough it hits the mark, It chews and gnaws - a biting remark. Ar.. |
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Out of RangeA Poem by piccolabethSugar-filled teardrops run down my cheek, Falling so heavy they make me feel weak. I wipe them away with the back of my hand, But they stick, witho.. |
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SobrietyA Poem by piccolabethSobriety, sobriety, God damn you damn sobriety - You f*****g b*****d, You f*****g liar! You rip me of my dignity And strip me of my fire. Sobri.. |
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IcarusA Poem by piccolabethWhen did all the fun seep From the friend I knew so well? Those proud eyes and those brown eyes That I thought I knew so well What happened to th.. |
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No Words = DumbA Poem by piccolabethNow words can speak Of the tears I shall weep When my Flutterby hatches, When she grasps and recaptures The smile she has to seek. No words ca.. |
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