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Head hurts with shaky balmy
Palms
Learned to grasp for things
Not my own
Home at last and fast
Asleep
With hallucinations of the
Dark underbelly
Giving my anxiety a place to call
Home
Tone deaf and jittery
Mute and on edge
I push forward
Wary of every step
today I woke up and thought of you
I missed you
and wanted to talk to you
so I wrote you this
and sent it to you
Lets all write poems
Let's write mostly above love
And how much our heart hurts
And how sensitive we are

Let's all write poems
Let's write about somebody from the past
Let's cling on to sad memories and complain
Artistically

Let's all write poems
That all sound the same
We should all be anonymous
But **** that

I seek fame
you heard in your sleep
When your resting hours were
Few
And you wept when you woke up
And I asked you why
You looked at me hard
Wide eyed and wild
You said you had a dream
That you had my child
Its about you *******
Now return to the conversation
I know you can't stand it
But your terrible at communication
So step by step
We build a full house
As I pray and wonder
What your wearing under
Your blouse
Thank god it's Friday
But it's already past
The treasured moments are few
And never last
no not now
no not never
waiting for the words
that are gushy and clever
And ever so slightly
In touch with the rest
Of the way things seem
It turns out to be less
Pressed by emotion
And powerful vibe
Stressed in commotion
Actually ****** and jive
Check the mic and step up to the plate
The bowl is empty because we already ate
So it's time to listen
As my rhyme scheme glistens
It's transparent what's missing
This is my poetic christening
Transitioning into position
And now it's over and that's ok
Because I completed my mission
Or at least I will someday.
Angled faced Prince of crime and midnight terror
Dreamer of dastardly acts and malicious intentions
Hipster flipped Cat-Holed dipping into sunsets
Hasn’t made a killing because he hasn’t had a gun yet
******* of music and strait faced combat
And a vindictive purpose
but he has not yet won that
Silent speaker waiting for his turn
It’s almost here
Dready Heady Nugget Face
My friend
Sipping his beer

#beautiful #people
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