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 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Wick
Chagrin
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Wick
Frustration, frustration
seeping through my soul
a downpour of rain
a roof with a hole.

eyes filled with red
knuckles all blue
in my mind there is darkness
evil imbued.

the coagulation within
restrained with a grin
an attempt for control
the devil laughs.
a poem for all my futile attempts to control the reins. I made it because I felt sorry for my wall, poor ******* never stood a chance.
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Wick
Candle
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Wick
Baby you're not good for me
you bring nothing but trouble
every spark, every touch
loving you is a struggle
maybe because you're fire
and I'm molded out of wax

baby you're not good for me
'cause every time were together I'm melting
but every time were not
my life is darkened

because in the darkness
we are beautiful
in the darkness
we are phenomenal

if with out you I'd be immortal
I'd rather be ephemeral
like you
with you
burning
melting
loving.
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Wick
innocence
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Wick
You were a dandelion
yellow and alone
in the cold white winter snow
you've grown
it was sad, how early you have awakened
I draw near
was surprised
for you were not shaken
a smile in your face
a question in my mind
I thought I knew it all, yet
I stand without a clue
you beamed and asked,
"Why so blue?"
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Wick
reminisce
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Wick
as the streams run dry
and the season changes
the feelings that was once was
now forlorn,
forgotten
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Wick
Shine
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Wick
Behind your facade of a shining star
I see your fears, your rage and tears
and yet
I love you
just the way you are.
I want to kiss your pieces
your cracks
your scars
I want to own your pain
to love even in vain
because you are a shining star
you are my shining star.
please, never forget.
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Wick
A Picture
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Wick
A picture may hold a thousand of things
could be of a man and of a woman
with two golden rings.
or of a mother and her newborn son in a room on a hospital wing.
A picture may hold a thousand of things
but it couldn't quite hold
Your smile
and our forgotten feelings.
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Wick
A drop of rain
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Wick
I fell
to you
and we became one
you blossomed, but in time
withered
and I taken by the sun.
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