Ace Of Black Hearts Poems

Tic toc thin as air.
With so little of words how do we compare.
Voices in our head.
A short little shelf life then its dead.
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Somethings can only be felt.
Rain drops upon the skin.
The wind upon your face.
A bee sting in a rather not nice place.
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Hello there
Do you even notice me as my voice hovers in the air.
So desperate to get you attention.
Is it pathetic?
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Grrr, .. Poemhunter glitches.
I probably shouldn't complain.
Maybe I could apply and maybe I could fix some of them.
But then again I know nothing of databases.
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Revel in it.
This worldly world.
All this life that surrounds me.
All this happiness.
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Trust me when I say I'm not a character.
Just an average smuck, smoe, joe, don't you know.
Nothing that sticks out, well maybe that not completely true.
But that's kind of private and I rather not discuss it.
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Perspective is like a new elective.
From the highest mountain tops, to the deepest cold damp caves.
They is always another way.
Back to front.
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Look for that special connection.
Please forgive me if I say you just don't fit.
It's not something you did or didn't.
My heart is just so fickle, so hard to satisfy.
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Addicted to the booze.
I just don't know what that means.
I've never had the need to drown myself so completely.
From sunrise to sunset.
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A blood soaked teddy bear lies in the center of the room.
Yellow tape fastens its seal.
Chairs and furniture tossed and turned.
A fireplace with pictures and documents burned.
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