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Filomena Rocca Sep 2020
He abandoned me
I couldn't be what he'd want
Was never enough
Psych ward poetry #1
Filomena Rocca Nov 2019
Regret is not a choice
that you can be sure of
making right
here and now
but never again
shall we be free
for all
I cannot know
what
lies above
began
be gone!
Written Nov. 14-15 2019
An island lets itself go.
In rising  water finds a friend;
The past comes to naught.
Filomena Rocca May 2019
when he came to me
I couldn't see what he saw
I hope it's enough
Haven't written in a while I guess
Filomena Rocca Feb 2019
'What reality is this?', she giggled.

Before a second had passed,
she had ceased to exist.
From where have all the flowers come?
Filomena Rocca Jan 2019
Hatred runs
through the Universe

like putrid Blood
through a festering Wound
I am late to work.
Filomena Rocca Nov 2018
I looked through a peephole
and I saw a pair's son.
They saw me roar.
what does it mean?
Composed at work, Oct. 2018?
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