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A bored Poet
Poems
Nov 2016
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A battle always fought
To my heart's content I lost
My brain would rejoice in defeat
I would gather strength to retreat
Divided, I fight
In a pitiful plight
That no one even cares
Not a single cheer you will hear
Like a jester I joke
About my caustic yoke
I make light out of the matter
And every one replies with laughter
Proud of my achievement
I wail in disappointment
But still smiling I weep
For this to myself I keep
My last hope shattered
No where to be found
Like tattered cloth i'm worthless
Just some *** lying around
Clenching my face
I don't know what to do
I can't do anything
To stop this wound
Like migraine I kneel
Pray to stop the pain
A wall was my answer
Streaming blood my gain
Tired I lie
On the ground while I weep
But laughing comes life
With a deal that I must keep
To forever wander
In this forsaken world forever
To bear burden for no one
And cower in fear of others
Hopeless I accept
the terms and agreement
To lock myself forever
In this caustic life of terror
#fear
#depression
#pain
#sadness
#lost
#worthless
#losthope
#nohope
#pitiful
#caustic
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