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Samantha
Poems
Nov 2014
7pm
you see nothing but red lights
at this hour of the night
stuck in this beige seat so tight
with a wheel in front as guide
you do not have a choice
but to hear all the noise
that is always
his
voice
running like his toys
you feel like a villain
with your trick too plain
thinking without your brain
not your intention to give pain
now, you are old
and you know it's your fault
but you still hide in your vault
like a kid who likes salt
after you got "k"
your face started to turn grey
you don't want to say
hey
but he is so game to play
the end might be near
and there's a drop of your tear
you do not want another beer
you do not want anything to hear
you just hope that he will be here
for a never ending year
(samber)
11/12/14
#broken
#depression
#life
#pain
#hope
#time
#thoughts
#night
#you
#game
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Samantha
Philippines
(Philippines)
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