Brandon Brooks Poems

you see me in the window
full of remorse
you see me at school
full of anger
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a windy land
covered with sand
lies in wait
for someone to take the bait
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the bells arent ringing
cause the guns are singing
the bullets are flying
and people are dying
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Chiseling at the human skin
just to find the pain again
nothing but the blood is there
drying in the empty air
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her skin like silk
veins exposed
her eyes like water
soul closed
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these words i write
on this paper
seem to bite
into my soul
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hidden in the dark
you are not seen
like a fox
you are keen
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our world is like a prison
but without iron bars
we are cagged in here
killing all the stars
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aint it grand to be alive
looking out at Discordia
when the Demon Moons arrives
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would you belive me if i said i was a ghost
would you turn and run because i was dead
or would you just die because i lied to you
i am not what you think i am
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