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These are the poems that I could not, would not, or didn't know how to group. Read at your own risk!!! Some of these poems may be extremely stupid! I worte all of these on the spot while typing the code for this page. I usually don't save my poetry, so that is why I had to write enough new stuff to fill this page. All poems by me...or at least the ones you like.
Too late to think
Once the words left my fat lips,
I knew it was too late to think,
I should have done that ealier.
Spending time, rationalizing,
Contemplating,
Wondering what to say.
Instead I decided to speak.
Now the explosion will ring loud and clear,
Destruction cannot be avoided,
Our relationship stops
now.
Say What You will...
Say what you will, but please
Don't touch me.
You have teased long enough.
Your words,
Your late night phone calls,
Your tender flesh pressing against my face.
You say you love me,
If this is love...
then let me die
Lonely.
Inside/Out
Fear is nothing to be afraid of,
You are only consumed by what you let hurt you,
Keep away the pain,
Even the rose has a thorn,
Unlike a rose,
You cannot see the thorn on a human,
You must first let them come into your being,
And then they can destroy you from the inside...
Where it hurts more.
Another Chance
Here I sit,
Alone.
Watching the time pass,
provides no comfort.
It simply makes things worse.
Why do I continue...
sitting?
Because my heart is too weak,
to stand.
Ahead is a Chance
Better times lie ahead? I'm sure they do...
Anything could be better than this.
You promise me something different,
I will call it better, I will call it whatever you want.
Afterall, Chance brings change...
But what change brings I do not know, that is the appeal.
I am sure it will be better than this.
Don't Care?
I laugh at your weakness, you are nothing in my world.
Why do you bother to live? If you can even call that living.
Existing without effort is like playing a game...
With no rules.
With no rules, you aren't really playing anything...
Are you?
Get mad if you will, but it won't change a thing.
You know why you are there, you know why you have nothing.
Playing Solo
Gambling on commitment,
You give away your being,
It's double or nothing,
You risk your heart,
And what is the return?
A new life. A new friend.
A different version,
of the same song.
It plays, following the beat of your heart,
The music stops, when commitment is
REFUSED.
These poems suck so bad that they embarass me. I'll write some better ones later.
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