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 Sep 2014 That kid
Labyrinth
How can you ask me to write a poem?
Poetry is hard
(no, it isn't)

Maybe I'll just grab some of your lines
Pretend I'm ok
(no, I can't)

One day, I shall write a good poem
Behind your back
(don't look)
Just smile, maybe you can see me now.
Pacific way
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f relating and
Ever lasting Diary of the
Moments to express
Don't look back
before the pain settles in and charges in the attack
The world is in a dead awkward silence
everyone looked at the aggressive brutality and cruel violence
They wondered to themselves how did they get here
without even realising there were people pulling their strings like a masquerade puppeteer

Can you imagine a world without anything but just broken gravel?
Living in fear of just catching nothing but just the common cold rattle
Growing up to learn the destroyed world and be nothing but just to grow old..
Change the time of you which you live in now
technology just complicates our lives and our true knowledge

Before everything just becomes nothing but bitterness and displease
will it then maybe shock you? And come ten times worst as respiratory disease
 Aug 2014 That kid
Blue Bum
I don't see myself living under a bridge and reading a book with wet pages.
I don't see myself as a waitress and earning tiny wages.
I don't see myself working as a cop then i'll have to handle the big guns.
I don't see myself standing at the side of the road begging for food I swear one lady will give me buns.
Even though I wouldn't do any of the above.
But I'd do it for the one I love.
 Aug 2014 That kid
Blue Bum
Even though I've moved on you stole a piece of my heart.
I'll put it back oneday I'm still holding on to it.
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