Beaner166
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You're Never ReadyA Poem by Beaner166The nights grow long.The day become agony.Sleep is a terror.Conscious thought is torture.Lady Addiction has taken me.She holds me sweetly in her gentl.. |
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The Game of ForksA Poem by Beaner166What is the worst thing you can come to in life?For me, it's a fork.Decisions.Three choices.One path is easy.The comfort of knowing your choice will h.. |
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What we needA Poem by Beaner166There can be no peace with out first sending a clear message of 0 tolerance for their shenanigans. History has shown that violence is effective toward.. |
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Evil Love V2A Poem by Beaner166The depressionsettlesin my heart.....My anger floods my veins.....Trying to speak but the words are gone.....Happinessfades to sadness and love to hat.. |
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The Game of AddictionA Poem by Beaner166The creeping feeling.Like needles rolling over my skin.The urge to act. Without the power to resist.Is this the beginning?Or a prelude to the end?My .. |
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Her Heart Belongs To MeA Poem by Beaner166I have a problem.One may say, an addiction.I'm hooked and I fear there's no letting go.Once a strong proud man.Stricken by her.I pick myself up.Captiv.. |
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The Problem With MeA Poem by Beaner166The problem with me is me.I am always getting in my way.Always telling myself I can't do it.Drilling into myself that I'm not strong enough.I give up .. |
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I miss youA Poem by Beaner166I want nothing more than to take back letting go. I wish I could go back and do it differently. I'd endure any hatdship, climb any obstacle, and g.. |
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The Man In The Black HatA Poem by Beaner166He stalks, he lurks, he walks the night.The blood he swallows would give you a fright.He walks the streets cloaked in a fog.Your head he'll quickly ch.. |
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EVIL LOVEA Poem by Beaner166The depressionsettlesin my heart.....My anger floods my veins.....Trying to speak but the words are gone.....Happinessfades to sadness and love to hat.. |
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