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 Jun 2015 Kelly
Eiliv Advena
Many poems I read seem so sad
The poems fills your eyes with tears
This doesn't mean the poems are bad
But sometimes a poem should be filled with cheer

There is so much beauty to write about
Not just lost love, fears, screams and shouts

A poem can be about
Flowers or trees
A poem can be about
Crystal blue seas

A poem can be about
a ring of smoke
Or a beautiful girl
Or about the beauty
We find in this world
 Jun 2015 Kelly
Gun Boy
Fear
 Jun 2015 Kelly
Gun Boy
Yes.
I feel it. My worse fear.
It's coming for me.
It's armies marching upon me
I know my time is up.   My mistakes and past come to hunt me down.
There's nothing I can do except to face it. Alone.
My so called allies and friends deserted me to die.
But here I am. Counting my days.
When will this be over?
 Jun 2015 Kelly
Gun Boy
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 Jun 2015 Kelly
Gun Boy
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I wonder which is the fastest way to die?
A deep cut through my wrist?
A bullet in my head?
Or just to suffocate myself

Either way would end the pain.
 Jun 2015 Kelly
Justine
Cherry Tree
 Jun 2015 Kelly
Justine
Sitting on the balcony,
Lost for centuries,
Staring at the unreality,
Of her insanity.

Gazing at the light,
Flashing back to the night.

Beyond the unknown,
Is what she behold,
Thoughts uncontrolled,
Curling up in the cold.

"Let's go, B!"
He called out to me,
I ran down with glee,
To our beloved cherry tree.
I really love the last paragraph of this poem. It's just so adorable in a way
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