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  Jan 2016 Rassy
Graff1980
My world is a history of pain
Verbal razors slashing soft skin
Anguish built in like ruptured blood vessels
The value of my heart credit scored zero
Equal to the weight of
That vaporous vehicle I call my soul

My world is a history of
Faded welts and bruises
Anger expressed on my flesh
As if my body was her canvass
A blank slate to paint my face
With all of her pain and rage
As if I was her property
To violate with the day’s
Disappointments and frustrations

My world is the heart of hopeful failures
Tentative steps toward lighter skies
Striving to find brighter eyes
Eager fellows improving stranger’s lives
But the human soil is salted
And kindness seldom rises from this
Broken farm of human despair

My world is a cross between
The crosses I bare to have a dream
And all of those stifled screams
Caught by my pillow case
A heart half way gone to outer space
And planted stiffly here between
The cut scenes of this human race

My world is half lies and half truth
And I am not certain
Which mindset will win
Still, I struggle to be better
But only the eulogies and memorials
Will ever know for sure
  Jan 2016 Rassy
The Winter Jester
What would you do if I told you I love you?
  Jan 2016 Rassy
Taylor Forbez
Long ago,
There was a boy,
He felt alone,
Without a joy,

All that he had,
All that he’d done,
He deserved so much less,
Than what he had won,

This boy was broken,
Shattered like glass,
He thought himself stupid,
A pain in the ***,

But then he met her,
On a cool autumn’s day,
She lit up his world,
She showed him the way,

She picked up the pieces,
No matter the cost,
And put him together,
Not a single piece lost,

She gave him her all,
And he gave her his,
And they both discovered,
What true love really is.
Just a story about a boy.
Rassy Jan 2016
When there no one willing to save me, You came and be my savior.
When days I broken so much
You let me your shoulder, said let me be your backbone.
Last two days ago, You asked me to marry you and I said yes. Who gonna said no when a person that will there for you ask let's get married.

Today I looking at your dead body, covered with three layers of thin fabric.
I don't understand.
Two days ago he said me to marry him and now everything gone with him
  Dec 2015 Rassy
poems in the clouds
stop destroying your life
and yourself
for people who
don't deserve it.
Rassy Dec 2015
Seeing you lying on hospital's bed really make me heart broken. If you really gonna go, then I'm ready.
I'm ready to let you go. At least you don't have to suffer through all the pain.
I will learn how to accept your death.
I will try.
Al Fatihah to my hero
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