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 Aug 2014 Langston
Jorge Love
Attack
 Aug 2014 Langston
Jorge Love
How wicked an inception
the beginning of our love
how sweet the deception
I was made unaware of

It ripped me in two
Only after the fact
But at least i had you
Behind my back

Behind my back
with a silver knife
you readied the attack
to ***** out my life

such a skillful attack
It was almost an art
you aimed for my back
and ****** through my heart
 Dec 2013 Langston
Alana Canady
Him
 Dec 2013 Langston
Alana Canady
Him
He leans down and whispers in her ear
She quakes & shivers with fear.
He laughs and taunts her through her dreams.
She cries and tries her hardest not to scream.

She grasps it and puts him on her skin.
He likes the feel of her blood up on him.
A little deeper and she falls
With one last beat of her heart the silence calls

Wrapped in a body bag all for show.
Now the kids at school will finally know.
What she must've felt like when she was alone.
In the house she once called home.
 Sep 2013 Langston
Shanay Love
Love is a wicked war hiding it’s affliction
toying with the vulnerable
Who fulfill its destructive missions
Many side effects are given
Which are hidden in its label
So love becomes a drug
Creating the disabled


Its forlorn passion to weaken those in pain
Are only always winning
When they play this wicked game
Making the poor weak
And the rich much wealth
It plays its deceiving way
Injecting those who seek help

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