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 Jul 2013 Kira Harmon
Emily Rene
I took a walk around the neighborhood today,
just to try to pass the time away.
I saw lots of people walking too,
I stepped right in a pile of doggy doo.
I thought for a moment just what could be done,
to clean up the streets of doggie dung.
Maybe I'll invent something really super,
even finer than a pooper scooper.
A port a ***** for out four legged friends,
on every street corner where every road bends.
Then I'll become famous for this awesome invention,
at the monthly town meetings, my name will be mentioned.
They'll throw a big party and dance in the streets,
because never again will there be **** on our feet.
 Jul 2013 Kira Harmon
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I lay here trying to numb the pain. Am I really all to blame?
Alcohol no longer does the trick, Hopefully this death will be quick.
I really wish it didn't come down to this, But I've been dying for far to long in this dark abyss.
This noose around my neck, I'm just an emotional wreck.
My lungs slowly begin to close, I'm barely even on my toes.
So close now, the voice whispers as sweat drips down my brow.
I wonder where I go from here. All I know is that I just want these demons to disappear.
Tears fall from my eyes, As I tell you the last of my goodbyes.
I just wish my choice was more wise.
 Jul 2013 Kira Harmon
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Unknown.
 Jul 2013 Kira Harmon
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Here I Alone I Sit. So Sad Isn't It.
I Keep Saying This Little Prayer, But An Answer Back Is So Rare.
All I Wanted Was A State Of Bliss, But It Seems Like I'm Falling In A Deeper Abyss.
I Roll in Pity, Awaiting For My Entrance Into The Holy City.
Some Tell Me To Take Action, But I've Only Found Myself To Be The Tourist Attraction.
A Joke Of Myself I Make, People Just Laugh And Do A Double Take.
Tonight Once Again I'll Dine Alone. Awaiting For An Answer From The Man Up At The Throne.
To Once Again To Be Shown That I Am Unknown.
 Jul 2013 Kira Harmon
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No Good.
 Jul 2013 Kira Harmon
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Don't breathe me in to close. I'm one toxic, Narcotic dose. That's built for destruction and will never find construction.
Asleep you fall, You call out but no one hears nothing at all.
Why you ask as you breathe in your oxygen mask. You've never done a thing You scream to God the King.
Don't breathe to deeply I told you. all because you wanted me to hold you.
I told you there was consequences.
I told you to beware. But now you call out in despair.
Now no one can save you. Oh look you're turning blue.
But remember you're the one that thought you were so brave. Now come on, Lets go dig your grave.
Hearts can ache.
Hearts can break.
Hearts can have rain.
Hearts can have pain.
They love, they hate.
They feel, they hurt.
Sometimes they feel great.
Sometimes they feel like dirt.
 Jul 2013 Kira Harmon
Tom Orr
Fear
 Jul 2013 Kira Harmon
Tom Orr
Failure is a haunting fear
but fear itself is worse.
A deceitful ghost
like the closed door

keyless

now a wall.
.
If my eyes were oceans,
I’ll take a step back from the shore cause I can’t
fully see just where I stand &
the tide is pushing me farther from you
I proceeded to smoke my last cigarette to
distract myself from what I know I’m doing to
myself
One last escape from my lungs,
in hopes of ever seeing you again.
 Jul 2013 Kira Harmon
Rebecca Joy
You called me on the phone
In the middle of the night
After weeks without a word
And you cried with me
Just to feel happy again
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