Broken Pain in the Rain

Broken Pain in the Rain

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when the pain is just too much to grasp in the hand of me, i am become sad. what am i ? why do the eagles bite my head? i don't dream of shimmery plastic anymore.
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D R O W N

we want to burn and die to fill the page as delicate words and memories and what we want what we need in life is more poetry and less pain but it's only a glimpse into a forbidden world a beautiful scene sharp to the touch so take your look if you can bear it so take my hand if you will hold it and taste the words ------------------------------------------------------ some rhyme less poetry and mindless murmurings for you to drown in. all of these poems are regrets, things i wish i said to people but never could.

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