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Poems

What if

You are there, and I am here You’re living your life, I’m living mine I read your posts And the … Continue reading What if

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Real men don’t cry

Hiding in the blackest dark Protected by a blood soaked  moon I secretly write of love and passion Who knows? … Continue reading Real men don’t cry

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Ode to a muse

O sweet muse I am the jungle Dark and wet And you are the sun Life’s sole saviour I gorge … Continue reading Ode to a muse

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Independence day

Independence day So long awaited Bonded to others By curious oaths Believing in something that was And then wasn’t Now … Continue reading Independence day

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Whose Star Will You Follow?

There is no freedom when you are guided by someone else’s star Continue reading Whose Star Will You Follow?

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She’s no angel

She’s no angel Color her innocent, paint her pure She’s anything you want her to be You want her naughty? … Continue reading She’s no angel

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Or let me free

e f Listen up, baby We can only get one chance In this fucked up world Do you dare take … Continue reading Or let me free

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The Edge

Oh lordy, here I go again Throwing all caution to the wind Dancing with you on the edge The odds … Continue reading The Edge

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Mirror, mirror

I am in love with the lady in the mirror But I wish she was closer to me Than she … Continue reading Mirror, mirror

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Falling

My nightmares hunt me down And leave me no place to hide My fears of being left as one Solitary, … Continue reading Falling

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