my first attempt to make it home
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thanks.
Pushing on through the cold
Every breath I'm feeling older
Race to the prize
Pieces in a box
Set me free set me free
All I need is just to believe
The cold air shatters glass
Vocabulary evacuates a mac
Race to the abandon
Fields of joy
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River dry brain
Escaping strain
Heartbeat races
Think I cracked my spine
I really may have cracked my spine
My heart sank
Legs are numb
Heartbeat races on
And I think I may have cracked my spine
i miss u
i do
i will
miss u
i always do
river dry shakes
escaping hell
heartbeat braces
think i might have died
my heart shines
i give u mine
heartbeat keeping time
and i think i might have died
i miss u
i do
i will
miss u
i always do
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I love how you write'0
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thanks !
the light
is bright
it's alright
to hide away
i'll make my way
away from here
the current shifts
the depth is this
the light
is bright
it's alright
to shine away
i'll search for you
away from here
goodnight
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Drifting further away
Spirit not afraid
Just another day
Drifting further away
Scenery of space
Time sound of place
I wish I could stay
I wish we could play
The elevated state
Spirit not afraid
Just another day
Drifting further away
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I was driving
Arrived on time
I was flying
It was Devine
I was sailing
Thought I'd drown
But I'm still here
Coming down
I went walking
Spent my keep
Had no sorrow
In too deep
Ran to save life
My iron lung died
Thought I'd ride
But the truth lied
And here I am
A distant second
Third wheeling
Drug dealing
Stealing love
If given
I'll take
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The bridges have crumbled to the ground
The fire in the sky keeps my head down
Just waiting for a change to reassure hope
I might be waiting longer than I can cope
The exit plays loud as a note
From a message to a declaration
I don't know
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as i lay down my shivering begins
where it started where it ends
reach out like wingspan
of the center
falling down into a pit
as i fly away like a reindeer
red as a bright light
in the fog
i will find my gift in the center
holding you again
holding on to friends
the reality is death
the answers are fatal
the reality is clamped
the answers are fatal
the reality is dramatic
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very cool !0
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Never meant that group of sad words for you .heaven forbid. youve been around forever.
And with this coupling of words i must say
Where are you stacey?
Where are you now
Have you built a house
With stars coming down
I mean
On the side
A virtual star
Wherever you are
You can jump
In my car
And we could drive
To the west side
Leaving our lives behind
Leaving the memories
For good and bad
We would have each other
To look forward toe
Just the stars
And the car
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The memory of sanity
A taste of freedom
All is lost
Without you
The present tense
Is yesterday's sense
Without you here
I play in the rain
Listening to the birds
But not live
For that's the way
Without you
I got no tomorrow
No yesterday
I only have
This stupid tape
Silly love poem
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Sadness has a strong grip
Taking away my will to live
Give and give
I need the give
Death has taken my life
Down on the down
Now i must turn
Towards the light
And blow out the candle
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Days go by
I am bored
I wish i was young
Believed in the lord
Now I'm smart
Believe in denial
Gaining momentum
It's the style
I'd lift you up
If i was strong
I'd give you up
If i didn't belong
So close
Spirits remain
But i can't gather
The end of your pain
Love is strong
Love didn't belong
In a moment
Gone wrong
That's why i die
With every thought
Love in your eyes
I just drift away
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Beautiful perpective...
"And blow out the candle
Of my night"
With these lines you Gifted to me the insight of not looking so intently at the dark side and paying more attention to the day....thank you....0 -
Mostly me shyner very dark. Unreadable really.
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Its ok...sadness...what we all do...sometimes one just has to literally shake... it...off...movement...paying attention to the things...if the doing of that thing hurts..dont do that thing...or do that thing less...I am also very depressed...and am struggling to stay...tuning in to the glowing parts of your poems has helped me to release some of the sadness that I cannot easily express...although it has also freaked me out a bit at how low I can go and deeply I feel and how much I relate to the sadness in your poems...learning to face it full frontal and walk through it...music heals greatly for me..something that I think that is common to the people on these boards... to quote the po'girls...nothing is easy...no one is easy...let me go easy...when it gets hard...I wish you peace and send you love dear Shyner..0
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I am feeling okay after reading you here.
Im sure tomorrow ill have to shake off the things that own my nerves. Im a nerve and stomach pained person trying to fight through many catastrophic diseases handed to loved ones.
I guess we all have a disease called life.
Im having problems turning my brain off.
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Got a gun
In my hand
Got it loaded
Im the man
Pull the trigger
Close my eyes
Close my eyes
Pull the trigger
One day said
Your bigger
Than me
But now with
My gun
How could
That be
Pray for forgiveness
Laugh at the crime
Fmj looks delicious
I feel like dying
Im a slab
Burn me up
Blame is hate
Remember love
When your
Rebooting the system
To tease the boy
Ill be in heaven
Make you real
Is what i will do
In your honor
I will
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I am free
I am tired
I am wired
Start a fire
Make it home
A place
Your gone
Maybe I'll join you
On the sun
Where is love
Where is hope
Maybe I'll find
Wherever
I go
I don't know
Stomach turns
Depression burns
Locked me out
Now i steal
The heart you gave
Wasn't real
I'm thankful
For good
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The shades go down
The lights go out
Another lonely day
Without you
I try to move on
Forget all the wrong
One foot in front
One foot lost
Disease banging on the door
I can't take anymore
It's silly to explore
Creation in me bores
Do you wanna fly
I surely see it
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