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charles
Poems
Dec 2021
the art of relapsing
dig me,
tell me that I'm alright.
dig me away,
off this beach,
attached to the sea,
like an unlikable leech.
dig me a hole,
promise me six feet.
dig me some gold,
pretend it's pure happiness,
i know that it's not,
but it's still sparkly to see.
bury me,
married a million times,
committed to a single thing;
it promised me a million dreams.
but none as sweet as you, i see.
will you marry me,
without your life by my side,
I would promise the sun a light.
by the time i had dreamed,
only God says it's time,
his two eyes
piercing straight through my lies,
while i still give him the light.
Written by
charles
29/M
(29/M)
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