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G Jan 2020
My thought cannot be confined
to a selection of rhymes
and lines
can it?
G Jan 2020
With sweaty palms
Placed firmly down
I told you that I loved you

Zero words
Only gestures
I'll always be alone

With lively chats
Inside myself
I told you that I meant it

Merely sounds
Only gestures
I'll always be alone

I meant the things I did not say
just wanted you to know it
G Nov 2019
On rows and rows they hang they hang.
Skin stretched thin on their necks.
A tranquil gasp for one last breath.
The wall a collective shadow of silhouettes. Oxymoron. Escaping death whilst escping life. Completely innocent, unaware, yes painfully clear.
G Nov 2019
hums and haws
"totally get it!"

basic blurbs
clothed in Schadenfreude
G Oct 2019
There are promises
where the trees throw sorrows in the air
that change - come October

Literal things
bursting to flames - to ashes
- to words on my paper
G Sep 2019
Pay me ransom
to release my fears
and let them go
G Aug 2019
You
I've got blisters on my fingers
from trying to write you out of this song
I literally do.
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