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Kenzy H Apr 2013
When you think about it
Really
What are we inside?
Nothing.
Demons is disguise
Misguided youngins lookin for a good time
****** actors who can't remember their lines
Losers who never feel like the present is the right time
Or maybe
We're good
Still **** ups, but good
And maybe we should
Maybe we could
Bring peace to this planet
I wish someone understood
Kenzy H Apr 2013
More nights of too much thinking
More nights of dead sleeping
More nights of shaking my head
More nights of wishing I was dead
More nights of ****** poetry
More nights of trying to rhyme a word
More nights of thinking of your face
More nights of just ******* everything
More nights of being in love with you
More nights of repeating the hard truth
More nights of agony, of being ashamed
More mornings of pretending
Like I'm not going insane
Kenzy H Apr 2013
At a time
We were divine
Pure and golden
Like summer shine

We played in grass
And warred in snow
We conquered nations
Sometimes friends
Sometimes foes

We feigned earnest conversations of who we wanted to be
Grand plans in our thoughts and dreams
I wanted to laugh
You wanted to sing


Little did we know
How quickly the clock spins
Little did we know
How thin was our innocence

At a time
We were divine
Pure and golden
Like summer shine

In the present
We are numb
Sad and broken
And summer's gone
Kenzy H Apr 2013
Turn me off
Flip the switch
Shut me down
Call it quits

Because there really is
No sunshine when she's gone
She doesn't love me back
And I haven't moved on

I haven't gotten better
My heart hasn't healed
And I'm talking to everyone
But no one can hear

And I'm on the edge
Ready to meet it
My toes grip the edge of the cliff
Yearning for the ocean below it

The sweeping current
The ruthless waves
Merciless tides
To drown my troubles away

Yet I can't bring myself
To commit the crime
So I'll keep on living
With death inside
Kenzy H Apr 2013
A broken beauty
A walking botch
That's all she is
Hidden in thoughts
Kenzy H Apr 2013
I shoot you
You run
You're silly
I have a gun

I shoot you
It hits
You die
I don't miss

I stroll to you
And think of how you ran
I chuckle quietly
I always get my man

I'd been chasin' him for a while
Always one step behind
But this time?
Victory is mine

He underestimated me
Thought I'd had enough
But I always get my man
I know when his time is up

I turn myself  over
So I can see his face
His ***** scumbag face

I close our eyes
And lay in his place
I let the wind blow our letters away
A long time coming, I'd say this was
I hope people can understand
I always have to get my man
Kenzy H Mar 2013
Misplaced rose
You fell from home
And found yourself
In a world unknown
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