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somewhere
on unending
back roads of Nebraska
I left behind the ghost of my
cancer
Everyone finds time in a buck or a dime,
Or feast their eyes upon their technological gadgets,

Yet shalt thou take the time to tell thy other half how much thou love's them today?

Oh thou didn't think about it eh?
Everyone's so fixated on their money, greed! Lusts phones computers!! Did thou forget the lover or one you love next to you!! If I had one next to me I wouldn't be here often ! Just saying!
Devilish blue eyes, frozen gaze.
Influencing me against my will,
Submitting into dropping defenses.
Overcome with an inability to escape,
I become bound by those piercing eyes.

Sapping once kinder thoughts,
Replaced by detached isolation.
Shuttering at the crack of the whip,
Blindly I walk to death.
Carved flesh ammunition against
You, weakness exposed.

Lacerations to the heart exchanged,
Milky fog clouds my oppressor.
Pieces held together by hatred,
One blow away from cracking.
Further into broken self.
All freedoms come at a cost.
 Jun 2015 The Broken Poet
maxine
When you're alone in your bedroom.
Twiddling the razor in your fingers.
I'll be there, roaming the halls.
And when your sad and your crying.
I'll be there watching.
I'll be there, in your home.
And when your gone I'll be there at your grave.
With the flowers, the red roses.
Was gonna bring white but your blood stained them.
Wish you would've known what you were missing.
Wish you would've known who you were hurting.
Cause now you're gone.
And I can't carry on your legacy.
Cause now you're gone.
And I can't change the gruesome fact.
And now you're gone and you took me down with you.
Bye bye pretty soul.
Forever gone, into the soil.
I'm developing chords for this because I may turn it into a song.
But I thought it was a pretty good write aswell.
Enjoy.
I think I'll be reborn tomorrow
And die today!!
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