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 Jun 2015 Justine
Joel Frye
isn't it odd
how we can know
human nature
well enough
to write poems
that move others
to tears
yet must hear
the words of others
to cry
alone
.
Peter, Paul and Mary - "No Other Name" www.youtube.com/watch?v=-GdB3oWRS04
 Jun 2015 Justine
Jane
Dead
 Jun 2015 Justine
Jane
This is how I am to the world,
So quiet and unheard,
When I speak, no one listens,
This is why I have an addiction.
An addiction that keeps me safe,
An addiction for my own sake.
It keeps me calm and warm,
Without exposing to any harm.
It taught me to never speak my mind,
And to be the one left behind.
With the ones who screams and cries,
And they taught me how to lie.
This is who I have become,
So broken and so numb.
Do not try to save me,
You would only find my debris.
I have learnt to conceal my thoughts and feelings, because no one really cares. No one would ever notice your pain, no one would help you. Because I am worthless, I am nothing.
 Jun 2015 Justine
josin137
Rewind.
 Jun 2015 Justine
josin137
Please rewind the time,
To when it was only him,
With no one to squeeze the lime,
On this already cut skin.

Now it's only worst,
A feeling experienced twice,
Ready to re-burst,
To once again throw the dice

He made the world dim,
Only as revenge,
Again inside the rim,
Only in another's clench.


It was once a better thought,
Now a battle meant to fought.
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