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AndiGele Apr 2016
I breath,
                 feel,            
                           love...
       I am me...
                but yet... I am  alone...
                 What else do I need??
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AndiGele Apr 2016
Playing a man to deliver one girl,

To save the world from infection spreading-
From extinction in the corrupted world.

To a hospital lab we are heading-

Never ending journey with evil near.

Killing- killing savagely to survive.
Becoming insane is our biggest fear.

One girl, one man, fighting to stay alive.

Had nothing- now has someone- not alone- 
Little girl- so brave, now has a father.

A man afraid of loving, loves someone.

Loving her- so broken- like a daughter

He can't let her go- precious like a pearl-

Killing people to save his Baby Girl.



BABY GIRL...
A sonnet I wrote about a video game called the last of us. Very touching story line.
AndiGele Apr 2016
Love is a cigarette,

It is addictive,

It starts with a spark,

But ends in ashes.

Sometimes it distracts you,

From your stress and numbness,

And sometimes making you feel,

Whole and satisfied,

But on the first puff...

The damage is already done.

Then it quickly dies out...




Leaving you wanting more.
Little metaphor

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