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it’s funny that
after all these years
i finally tasted life
and still
i have not lived
I'm angry
No, I'm ******* *******
I don't even know what I'm mad about
But I am
And I'm going to snap
On the next person
That opens their ******* mouth.

I need a loud blunt.
I need a Xanax bar.
I need something to help me cope
Before I take a rope
And surely choke
Myself to death

I'm seething
Barely breathing
I could cry like an infant teething
I am a vengeful god,
Sentient being
All of my subjects
Deserve ruthless beatings
It’s a person with whom you can be yourself freely.
You’re allowed to speak whatever you want, and
holler with needed expressions. Being able to
share your most intimate, deepest, or genuine ideas
are reasons to know that you’re safe and welcomed.

You’ll always be remembered and treasured.
Those moments will be cherished and trusted
forever. You can laugh or cry, dream or pray,
or ask numerous questions and hoping for
answers. Understandable solutions bring
noted conclusions.

You can release bouts of anger, and hold
secrets forever. You won’t have to be worried,
upset, or be on your guard. You’ll never be
ridiculed, labeled, or stomped in the ground.
Most likely you’ll be loved and appreciated.

Won’t criticize your mind, or destroy your self-
worth, won’t change your feelings, or demolish
your beliefs. Won’t burn your ideas, or trash
your appearance. Won’t mock your words, or
constantly acknowledge your disappointments.
Won’t highlight your failures, or disregard your
achievements. Won’t close their door, refuse
to listen, or condemn you for the person are.

An unconditional, very best friend:
Will never give up on anything about you.

Deborrah Ann Stenberg
 Oct 2014 Barkley Layne
nivek
You continue even when we think all is lost;
to be who you are.
You cannot be anything else but other;
other than our feeble thoughts of loss.
when i was little
i used to think that death
was just a lie
until i grew up and realized
that from the second we’re born
we are meant to die
 Oct 2014 Barkley Layne
Lone Wolf
Why
Why do we fall in love?
it is believed that when humans were first created,
We were two body's fused together
With two heads, four arms and four legs
But only one heart,
The mighty Zeus feared our potential
And split us all in two,
Dooming us to spend eternity searching
For our other half

Then why does love hurt so much?
*because child, sometimes, the love god Eros,
Well, he doesn't have the best aim
And that ***** everything up
I love Greek mythology. Eros is the Greek god better known by his roman counterpart, Cupid.
 Oct 2014 Barkley Layne
axr
I am a poet,darling
My ammunition are pen and papers.
I know ******* you
with metaphors
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