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- (untitled) at allpoetry
I look at the clock
Always to see - Schizophrenic Ramble at allpoetry
No space
No time - Torch at allpoetry
I’m in a free fall now
Down an endless hole - (untitled) at allpoetry
Side to side
Forward and back - Poem 59 - (untitled) at allpoetry
Bleak
The days now look when - Lost Soul... Part 1 at allpoetry
Freedom
A word to describe bachelorhood - A Working Mans Nightmare at allpoetry
It is a race from work, to find a drink
At home I start searching, bottom to top - The Lost Portal at allpoetry
In a field of wild flours,
Where I like to run and play - Little Moments (Forest Magic) at allpoetry
Here I lay As morning rays - Poem 54 - (untitled) at allpoetry
A night of good times Friends, laughs and spirits - Imagine at allpoetry
Imagine what could be heard Without any words - Scatter Brain at allpoetry
Words Come To Me Br-o-ke-n - Empty Tears at allpoetry
Why can I no longer find words No longer finds thoughts - Infamous In Red at allpoetry
Sometime I am still asked / What is it that makes you wear / That Big Red Dress / With all seriousness, I answer / / In my Big Red Dress / No fits of anger will be heard / No frowns will you find in sight / N - Wilting Away at allpoetry
Hear I sit alone, salt stripped and bare / Forever bound to look over this ocean / Knowing no one is left out there / But the raging waves that reach for me now / As I slowly wither from existence / - Life? at allpoetry
I sit in sadness / I can not understand why / / It’s a Friday night / Yet I sit at home alone / / My 19th birthday / Is only two weeks away / / I feel life is over / Work is the only thing left / - Rant: Diversity at allpoetry
When the fuck are people going to learn / Yes we’re all different, no we’ll never all be the same / Pain is found to the forced opinions of others / A little acceptance is all I ask, and pain would be gone / / What - Canada at allpoetry
This is a place of culture
Of races and colours - Magic Mushrooms at allpoetry
Lying on my back porch
I watch the starts above - Magic Reborn at allpoetry
In the blackest of hours I stand
Beside the body of my brother - A Little Moment (Driving) at allpoetry
Another adventure of mindless will
Cruising through the surrounding hills
