Trou8l3
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CATEGORY
life
Chiming hands on a clock screws missing watching time stop Moving slow, faces Fade Eyes closed while i laid Images dancing across the ceiling Like a scary movie Involuntarily taken parts Feeling left out as child I was lost Social gatherings became Less of a thought Like learning who i was Being self taught.. Finger painting and dark figures Writing "dear jane" notes Of why i pulled the trigger Theres nothing worst than dying mentally On an emotional rolla coasta
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COMMENTS
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The Immortal Wize says: This flow is snapping so hard I didn't want it to go end. |
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Poetiq1der says: May The Good Lord Bless and Love You and Yours. Fabulous!!!! Respect To |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Trou8l3
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.Piece of Mind
It's the BLACK in me that sets me free, Like standing on top The highes...  |
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Whose the teacher
How can you call her wife, And enslave her, How can you say i l... |
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GODS BEST
Sowed, in perfection undefined Reflections Purity, |
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Reflection
Hanging from the chandelier Ya lips against mine ... |
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Cloud Nine The way you speak , Pouring into me, Your Lips persuaing th... |
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Karma of Love
Chess : Every pawn means nothing , mindlessly pushed to the side, as the Queen ... |
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Judging me, is judging you To know me, is to understand how I move, How I think Judging me , is judging y... |
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I said what I said My vision is vivid, Attentive to the oppression Depressing sensitive situations embracing the ... |
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B Honest One thing I can never understand is a woman That lies Twisting reality and mak... |
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Who's loyal Damn I must of missed the loyalty train All these socialist Fake prophesizing<... |
