Alliterating Allegories

Alliterating Allegories

A Poem by Zhavy
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No matter the time of day, my mind is racing to erase heinous thoughts

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Sundown sunrise

All I see is starry eyes

She’s the flash on stormy nights 

Bae’s the knife that ends my life 

Endeavors extinguish light

They bring a flicker to my flame 

I’ve been trapped inside the cave

Can’t tell what’s real from what’s fake 

You need to know what to give

So you can take what you need 

If were talking about me

A six pack of the brew

& some weed should just do it 

I needed a minute to think this all through 

Morbid alterations what’s happened too

I got used to the way that it used to be too

Using you using me

I got used just to use

Reevaluate the weight

Amid the love & this hate

Notice the fluctuations?

Superseding expectations

Know baby the loving I miss it 

It seems you’ve been so complicit

Elicit Cupid’s arrow

But I guess that he missed

Fading away in this trip

My brain’s been losing grip

& my minds just out of touch

I don’t dwell on to much

Just know it’s never enough

Too much down on my luck

Know the horseshoes already flipped   

I can’t remember it

But you remembered this

Forever static in a stasis

Strain to cover all the bases

Let me sever all the strings

I’m bringing it back to basic

Creating false gods only manufactures Satan

Perceiving a way out

But it’s nothing but a way in

Weigh in all the facts

It doesn’t change I won’t be back 

© 2018 Zhavy


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Added on October 26, 2018
Last Updated on October 26, 2018
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Zhavy
Zhavy

Richmond Hill, Ontario, Canada



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