A Collection of Short Works

Short Poems

Just some stuff that wandered into my mind at points in time. These are either from my agenda book or my phone's notepad.
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The things that shape you
Either make you
Or break you
And by some way
I hope you stay another night
I can't promise that soon you'll be alright
But I'll be here
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How many times do I have to be told to humble myself and get my head out of the clouds, to start admiring the sky instead of trying to become the sky
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Why do I write?
There's a unique freedom in taking a person and getting to choose to give them the time of their life or to rip them apart from the inside out.
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It is a strange concept
To know the soul never ages
And it's a shame that
The body doesn't do the same
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Spat back out of the cords of death
My savior lives forevermore
The corpsic flesh could hold nothing
Quite like Christ
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The frame of my friend
Holds the mind of a madman
Keep the knife in my gut to not bleed out
I want to let go of you
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He's a crystal heartbreak
With peridot eyes
His diamond teeth shine
With gorgeous lies
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I hope the lady you marry
Sees your brown eyes like I do
You hold a universe behind them
And a million stars shine out
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No More

I'll never be able to help as much as music does
That's why I don't talk too much
You all have your own therapy
And I'm a sad excuse for a shoulder to cry on
I'll leave you be and we'll be no more