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 May 2020 Bugs Spencer
Malia
The most bitter things
Can be sweet

Sickly sweet lies
And bittersweet goodbyes

Sweet, sweet love
Turned bitter by time

The most bitter things
Can be sweet
And so can I.
 May 2020 Bugs Spencer
Samantha
you walked away from me
and blamed me for not chasing after you
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I'm sorry for the shortness, Anna.
And I'm also partly sad
That there is a word between you and I
But, if there had to be a word,
I'm immensely glad it is love.
I tried taking a trip
down memory lane
but it was closed
to thru traffic

So I called the department
of transportation
and they told me
it was all in my head
 May 2020 Bugs Spencer
kaela
he had the healing soul.

the smiles he held on his cheeks,
always met his eyes around her.

his eyes held the feeling of empathy,
that would always be there for her.

he had a healing soul,
and was waiting for her to let him heal hers.
A73
Another kind of story to tell
Wild as hell not about that life
Loyal to all the wrong people
Thought it was right
All kinds of red flags
Turned out to be wrong
Found love didn't end well
Not lucky but blessed
Thankful and appreciate life
Friendships end over lusting ladies
Relationships end over power trips
Love comes natural not be forced
 Mar 2020 Bugs Spencer
Malia
Jumpy
 Mar 2020 Bugs Spencer
Malia
As jumpy as a cat
Who runs away
At the sight
Of a single cloud
For the fear of rain.
 Mar 2020 Bugs Spencer
Bones
in the mid of night
no one says anything
could you pay the price
would you sell anything
to get them back
to where they came
would fly or die
in the wrath of gods
there is no mercy
hide your feelings
hide your friends
hide your family
from everything
around your town
you are leaving
you are fighting
you are losing
everything tonight
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