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In The Dark
“MaybeThe shadows are kind,”I tell myself,As I fumbleand tumblethrough the darkBlinded by the murk “MaybeI’ll see the lightAt the end of the tunnel,”I tell myself,As I standbetwixt sadness & darknesswho share close ties with each othera rather uncanny feeling.The semblance of the treesTo the monsters in my headOr those that reside under my bedLeave mecompletely…
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Time Bomb
2.30 amDamian was wide awake, but it was only 2.30 am. He tossed, turned and rolled from one side of his king – sized bed to another. The air was cold and damp, and as he looked out of his frost – covered window, there was a thick fog covering the moonshine. He could remember…
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Breakable Heaven
Take me back to the City of AngelsShining in the light of your Halomade of nothing but loveRememberWhen we were high like angelsBut our golden wingsGot us too close to the sunWe didn’t careas we looked down on those damned devilsThey play stupid games and roll fake diceWe roll our eyesWhile they pay the price…
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A Simpler Time
I long for that simpler time,When the only place where monsters existedWas at night-time and under my bed,And not like now, they just dwell in my head. When my mind was an escapeAnd my imagination was an enchanted wonderlandNow it’s just a graveyardWhere ghosts torment me,And ill-fated dreams exist. When humpty dumpty was just a…
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Ghost Town.
How does it feel to get stuck in that small townwhere it’s grey all day?Nobody – not even the sun-comes out to playand everyone’s smiling; but the smiles are upside down. How does it feelto stay in that small townwhere nothing ever happenswhere the wind doesn’t change;whispers that same old tired mellow tuneAnd you watch…
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Redemption
Sitting at the windowsill Peering outside the cold glass Take a deep breath even though I can’t I’m all bottled up but my guard is down Holding on but losing grip Full of life but dead within All alone and lost in a crowded room And A hundred thrown out speeches I could say But…
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Quarantine Season
Sitting in my bedroom And it’s half past noon So lazy like I got nothing to do The air smells like doom And people say that the world’s end looms At this point can I just go live on the moon? Kinda miss hugging my friends and going out to get milkshakes But yesterday they…
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* swimming *
i could not rememberhow i found myself in this oceanbut that matters not now.i know i have to keep on going. i strugglei struggle to keep my head above waterits overwhelmingevery momenti feellike i’m a breath awayfrom drowning i strugglestruggle to keep my headabove waterit’s overwhelmingevery timethe waves beat around mepulling me under like the…
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Bipolar Sunshine
You’re my sunshine You make all my grey days clear And I’m so glad that you’re here I love your complexity Enticing and exciting like electricity. I love how you rise; The morning sun Over a small, sleepy town To turn frowns upside down. With your rays that shine so warmly I bathe and bask…
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Maybe I Belong
Maybe I belong In places where I feel unwelcome In places where I feel left out At the cafeteria sitting alone Next to that table Where the ultimate squad of friends sit Two’s company, three’s a crowd, But they’re eleven A throng that is laughing, popular and loud. Maybe I belong In places where I…
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