mom is waving from a train
bro has been playing x-box
sis will soon be back from her moon-date
dad is carrying the ashes of his lover

everybody does something  
**** me until i hate you no' more

Life flies like a bee
Searching for nectar
Lacks and misses
As life is
Expriences relays more
Life a myth
Prudence the answer.
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She hurls insults
Full of bitterness
Loathed with sadness
And a pinch of darkness
To the gods
That promised a better over morrow
To the songs
That cover her bruises no more
To the stars
That are filled with hope that no longer exists
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I am but a shattered
ashtray that once
belonged to a dead smoker

My happiest moments
were always the ones
where I’m closest to death

"I'm an open book"
She says

Written in
code.

She hides behind the poems
That lay in her draft
Screaming to be published
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