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 Apr 2015 ern kingham
ThePoet
I told you I would
leave, but I never
said goodbye

I told you it
would end, but I
never said it'd die

I deleted you out
of my life, but I
never had you blocked

I closed the door
to you, but I
never had it locked

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 Apr 2015 ern kingham
ThePoet
The more we're granted,

the more we take for granted.

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 Apr 2015 ern kingham
ThePoet
Cry me an ocean,

not a river

I like depth,

not flow

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 Apr 2015 ern kingham
ThePoet
How much do you have to hate life

to not be scared of death?

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 Apr 2015 ern kingham
ThePoet
You hold grudges,
as if you've
never wronged anyone
yourself

You bear grudges,
as if you
don't know how
much it hurts
to have one
against yourself

Remember what you've done
Remember how it feels

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 Apr 2015 ern kingham
Traveler
And so here we are
Page after page
Hearts on fire
Exposing parts unseen
Beneath harden surfaces
Wounds unclean
Broken still we dream
On and on we pen
And so we breathe again
 Apr 2015 ern kingham
R
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 Apr 2015 ern kingham
R
and I looked at you like you were a doormat that said "Welcome Home", but you only treated me like I was a bright neon sign that said **"One Night Only"
and like a doormat, you left me feeling ***** and not knowing what home truly meant anymore.
Not about anyone, just messing around and trying some prompts.
The roses have wilted,

The violets are dead.

The demons run circles,

Round and round in my head.
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