The Poet Dies In This One

The Poet Dies In This One

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mié, may 23, 2018
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i knew it was coming, knew that i wasn't well. it's all so surprising, i'm not already in hell. i should've seen it, the sun lost it's glow. but i had my damn sunglasses on, no one let me know. i was left all alone, not a soul ever showed. you never gave a proper goodbye, cause i was too busy with my own. so here's to the madness i've left bottled in my head, a mistake i've made too many times, i'm surprised i'm not yet dead. if love is the name of the game, i'll take no part in this then. i've lost that game too many times, i've already seen the end.
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Sometimes we fear truth over reality. But things get dark and heavy and we play the blame game. We end up hurting others or ourselves even. We don't think before we act or we don't say before we do. This is the evolution of my madness. A cluster of rants and thoughts and poems for you guys. Everything is written how I wanted it to be rants will be long with few pauses and there will be mistakes I might have skipped over. Aha. Poems at the beginning from when I was 15 years old to now when Im 18. Truly a visual of my writing evolution. Edited by @ChemicalStarling who writes a lot but never posts! Read on, loves. I'll see you on the other side...

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