poetry

In the pitch black dark I find myself At the overpass Staring down at the railroad Waiting for a train to come For its gust of wind to hit me To make me feel alive Until the headlights die Into the night And I’m left with nothing But the music blasting from my earphones To […]

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I don’t know how or why I became the person to walk the streets at night without looking to the left and right because it didn’t matter what would happen I no longer cared This can’t go on forever Dressed in black I cross the road On my way to my forever home – ARM

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I’ve cried with you I’ve cried for you Hell, I even cried in your lap Nothing I can say to assure you It is ever getting better than that You won’t believe me Though the experiences The tears we have shed Are as real and true as my words are for you I’d let you […]

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I carry this feeling of longing It’s with me everyday It’s there when I look through my window and see some children play A game of hide and seek A game that never gets old I still play it daily Even though I’m 23 years old I have no playmates to play with So I […]

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You want the best for me, you say. As if you weren’t the one to break me in the first place. The one who tore my already bleeding scars open, just to see how much deeper you could go. Cursing, digging, stabbing. Until you found a spot no one would dare look and buried it […]

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On my way to the Second Star to the right Where I thought I’d find Neverland My boots got stuck in the snow It didn’t go how I had planned I fell down a rabbit hole Into a Winter-Wonderland Where all my loved ones are smiling And the candles burn so bright The Christmas tree […]

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It’s been a year Since you took your last breath But you were already asleep A few days before that Your body put to rest Which you so deeply deserved But your brain kept resisting Not wanting to let go Until a few days later Your chest went up and down One last time And […]

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I tried to let in some of your red to listen and to understand I saw how our colors met And how they made orange We could’ve been orange But instead You cried in yellow While I bled in red No commands I shouldn’t bother It could only be red Orange wasn’t your color And […]

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