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Isn't that how we all are? We want what we want That's when we call No, not just that burden Appreciated, feel good onto ruin Emotional reactio..

Why would a man Fail at living his life? Put off to tomorrow All but work, trudge, and strife? In all, more than any The absence is forging Ho..

I've always been too observant Noticing things that others Just wouldn't Plaguing my reality Perception of distortions What you call mere logic..

You Are a poem by IdentityCrisis An enigma Fountain of spring water Running mountainous heights Soft warm breezes Startled storm's..

Like a flower grows blooms and blossoms first like a cucoon, then swelling transforming against odds and chances But roses aren't warm caressin..

Kiss in the morning In the afternoon Kiss on the nights That I am lonely... Distraction, not feeling Barring sweet, no meaning Poison laden ho..

Never was it meant to be Unbridled thrusting and blowing Like fierce wind through the trees Oh, but the difficulty of it, reason Swirling around..

Now the knowing Such a heavy moment Always to adore Marking painful longing Craving more, never less A master pretender Expect any moment T..

Cold wind blows sharp Seeming to cut through My heart and the rain Each beats upon me My sobs slowly build up And join the unfortunate Harsh p..

Broken dreams and The Secrets I keep Behind clenched teeth Never to be spoken My nervousness shows Inside I quiver Can't reveal the truth My sp..