"musicas" poems
Saw you as I walked in
Dressed in blue you were
Walking out I saw you
Again, this time I saw
YOU
Angry eyes with tears not quite
Falling, father encouraging all
We deplore, carrying on the
World he knows, but not
Seeing how your anger throws
Through your eyes as they looked
At me, eyebrow raised 'bro! hope you see'!
All thats here and most of all
ALL of me
Dressed in blue
In the carpark
Dedicated to the young teen in blue xxxx
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Nov 7, 2013
Nov 7, 2013 at 1:12 AM UTC
My skin is itching hoping to be put out of its misery.
The blades draw me in.
I begin.
I don't want to.
They whisper things, so you have to.
Times get harder and the memories get stronger.
The ache, claw, and gnaw at the only thing that's keeping you strong.
All the blood, pills, and hard nights, are not just another messed up generation.
This is real.
It's happening.
I'm one of them.
I will listen.
I may not fully understand.
So next time they tell you to stand down or give up.
Don't.
Struggle with me.
Hand and hand.
Side by side.
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Feb 19, 2014
Feb 19, 2014 at 7:58 PM UTC