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  Oct 2014 TheBrokenSoldier
III
The girl with hair pink as candy
Plays the violin in
The school bathroom
With a rusty bow,
And just before dawn in her bed
To calm her tempers
And soothe her demons to sleep,

For I suppose she figures
Between her and them,
One deserves to slumber
Peacefully.
TheBrokenSoldier Oct 2014
Two Wrongs
Don't Make a Right
So What Do They Make?
Do They Make a Left?
one of my silly poems. Very Rare
TheBrokenSoldier Oct 2014
I blame you
For this pain
This emptiness
For this longing
And it's all your fault.
Your fault I Love You So
TheBrokenSoldier Oct 2014
You and Me.
The best it can be.
Just about everyone can see.
Just how perfect we be,
You and Me
TheBrokenSoldier Oct 2014
Love is everything,
Love is nothing.

Love is here,
Love is there.

Love is me,
love is you.

Love is crazy,
Love is insane.

But Love cannot be sane.
Being sane doesn't make you shake.
Being sane doesn't make you crave.
Therefor Love is not sane.
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