Your supremacy blinds
Pure petulant minds
And you call it teaching
Though I always fall behind
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Category: Literature
be kind to the mourners …
Be kind to the mourners
We find in the corners
In every dark room
They won’t say a word
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Vintage Verses
My beau is crushed
By his new belle
Near the old well
Which holds my tears
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Mourning Darkness
My midday mourning
Saw darkness dawning
I changed that view
For the light of you
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Synthetic View
One of us longed to be free
And you assume it was me
If my touch is surreal
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Hands On Our Hearts
Every punch I pull might not exist
Until I hold our hearts in each fist
I clench them, knowing what fails
Puncturing these palms with these nails.
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Bled Astray
A heart
Pouring out onto the floor
Fine art
Appreciated no more
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A New Craze
Just steal me away
From this disarray
I cannot separate
My thoughts from reality
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Lonely Kindness
My lonely blindness
Is the only kindness
I could ever know
It allows me to see
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Of My Dreams
I keep dreaming
Of my daydreams
I sleep, screaming
My muffled screams
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