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 May 2014 Wolf Irwin
Liz Delgado
How can I forget you when I gaze up at the starry night and stare right into your eyes?
How can I forget you when I'm so used to your presence in the mornings that I subconsciously make enough coffee for two?
How can I forget you when the bed has gotten too big for me alone and your side of it has gotten cold?
How can I forget you when all my poems were inspired by you?
How can I forget you when I'm the one that has to turn off the lights before going to bed ever since?
How can I forget you when I'm so used to hearing those sweet, three words every day?
How can I forget you when you've carved your name in my heart so deep I doubt will heal completely?
How can I forget you when you bring out my true self?
How can I forget you I'm so dull without you?
How can I forget you when our song hits the radio every time I get into my car and there's no one to sing along with?
You ask me to forget you, but tell me, how can I?
 May 2014 Wolf Irwin
MsMercedes
With age comes wisdom
I'd rather not know anything
Than have to experience the pain
I rather be ignorant
Than be all knowing
Why ?
Because when you don't know anything
All you know is **Happiness
I wish I could stand here
so firm in the ground
I wish I could love again
but my heart makes no sound
rejection flies like a butterfly
wings open wide
no time for a sweet ride, or lullaby
because beauty sometimes
lies
undercover
it never wants you to discover

the truth.

that maybe he loves you<3..
he was just too afraid to admit

*"the truth"
@Copyright Kaitlyn Marie
 May 2014 Wolf Irwin
Tommy K
As we are walking
Some run past
Some are way behind
Coming in last.
Complicated lives
Stressful throughout time
Castaways from the heavens
Diabolical farce in the mind.
We try to meaningful
In durations, steps of motion
The level trying to achieve
Makes a strange commotion.
Knows of unwilling insights
Weeps, look fine
Demeaning of the sad and lost
With their tricks and lines.
Speaks with unnamed words
The body is in a fit
Manifested and corrupted
Under all, we sit.

Tommy K
8/3/2014
Shout Out To Krackers

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