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 Feb 2016
Ravenlimit
Isn't it ironic, how we tell others to stay strong, yet, we can't do it ourselves?
How we give useful advice, yet, we never receive any help.
We try to keep everyone around us strong.
Knowing we're the ones that need help all along.
Keeping everyone out of harm's way.
I guess we should be considered superheroes saving people everyday.
Putting others needs before our own.
God forbid if our problems are shown.
The ones that can't stay strong are the ones that keep a strong posture.
Appearing strong in reality we're weak.
Merely helping others while stumbling on our own feet.
 Feb 2016
Muck monster
We're just tic tacs
Stuck toppled over each other

In a box
In a pocket
In a purse
Or a socket

Just tic tacs waiting
We'll be bought and eaten

Used selfishly
Eaten in ones
In pairs
In threes
In handfulls

As a snack
To be sold
Freshen breath
Eaten when bored

Just tic tacs in a box
Juggled on the road
By people bigger than us
Who can use and abuse

Dispensable tic tacs
One after the other

All the same
 Feb 2016
Sin
You ask about my state of mind
You don't have a clue
Sitting in the ornate chair
Painting me black and blue

Shades of darkness cloud the way
In which I should be thinking
Unravel me if you wish
And see if you can play

Obvious questions the standard ones
Like what's this shape mean to you
Can you tell me when it started
Why do you colour
In darkest hues

I'll let you in once I find
Your weakest little link
And when your locked deep inside
Its you who will need the shrink
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