chris: Poems

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chris Nov 2015

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some parents can never shut up

they don't ******* understand anything

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chris Jan 2016

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broken heads
in
hospital beds

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chris Feb 2016

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i wanna hear your voice

but i don't want to respond

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chris Mar 2016

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Everyone is afraid of it, the feeling of darkness and the icy coldness. The moment you see: no colours, no sounds, no light, nothing.

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chris Jun 2016

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we’ll make it through together

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chris Jul 2016

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I’m doing dumb **** again
like thinking about you

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chris Jul 2016

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we had a mountain
but took it for
granted

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chris Jun 2016

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because these are my last words and this is my last breath
id give you everything if there was something left

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chris Jun 2016

@

people of the generation before
don’t understand how hard it is

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chris Jan 2016

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i was your ***** and you were my cigarettes

i was your poison and you were my addiction

we we were both each other's greatest regrets

together we sparked but not without creating

friction

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chris Feb 2016

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If you ever find yourself in the wrong story, leave.

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chris Jul 2016

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never let me go

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chris Mar 2016

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love is a war zone
and a paradise

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chris Mar 2016

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then
everything
was
beautiful
and
nothing
hurt

£

chris Jun 2016

£

Now we’re lost somewhere in outer space
and I don’t know how to go home

£

chris Jul 2016

£

if i’m louder, would you see me?

¥

chris Jul 2016

¥

it
was
fun
while
it
lasted

¥

chris Dec 2015

¥

"give me another chance, please"

"you've done enough damage"

"please, babe, please"

"you let go of me when you could've caught me"

¥

chris Oct 2016

¥

we think a flower on a cliff is beautiful
because we stop our feet at the cliff’s edge,
unable to step out into the sky
like that fearless flower

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chris Jul 2016

*

as if you were
on fire
from within,
the moon lives
in the lining of your skin

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chris Jan 2016

*

even though their mind is
clouded with the haze of alcohol,
they get into a car, to drive home,
feeling like they're invincible and
immortal, when

just a few seconds
later,

they're dead.

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chris Mar 2017

*

“maybe we were too young to feel something real”

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chris Jan 2016

*

done my time

and served

my sentence

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chris Feb 2017

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"*

if you're cold, you hurt people

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if you're sensitive, they hurt you*

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chris Feb 2016

**

have you figured out what you want yet?

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chris Jan 2016

***

tonight
i came home
drunk
not on beer
not *****
or wine
or any sort of alcohol
but on* your lips
only
which drove me away
from this place
even if it was
*for a few minutes

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chris Jan 2018

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cause i've done
some things
that i can't speak of

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chris Jun 2016

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*keep me in mind

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