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The Broken Poet Jun 2015
I found the courage
To come and sit next to him next to the plug
I used the excuse of needing to charge my phone
Even though it was on 80%
I just wanted to feel his heat
He still doesn't know
I write yet another poem about him
Then a beautiful girl came along
And took his attention for a few minutes
Even though he was too tired to talk
She walked away
But she's still a threat to me even though she doesn't know it
I sat next to him
On the last week of school.
I've a heart full of dead roses
For lost loves I've never chosen
I pleaded with death and jumped over the devil
I'm telling you now, it's a whole bunch of trouble
Keep in mind, I am insane
I told you, I poured the pills down the drain
Please believe me
This disease is so ******* deadly
My mind, it totally upsets me
Cranking me down into something so deathly
Can you see me, when I'm just around the corner of your eye?
Truth comes proden sly
Can you hear the ringing inside?
If you do, that's just a sign
You're going insane with me
The flowers fill out and cover the smell of the deathly
bright lights
blind
deafened by the silence
lost
senses failing
death
fearing the unknown
heaven?
hell?
purgatory
we live this everyday
this hell we call earth
or is it somewhere in between?
question
exposed
it's fun being the living dead
isn't it?
  Jun 2015 The Broken Poet
Virginia S
One day you'll realize

you will never find
such strong love
like mine
Copyright © Virginia Steindl
The Broken Poet Jun 2015
But you sit right affront of me
Not knowing that this poem is about you
I catch you staring at me
I stare back
But you bow your head down
I think I have a crush on your smile
On your boyish grin.
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