chris solomon Poems

I don't wanna be another bad statistic, the one who's pessimistic, very vicious and also sadistic.

I don't wanna be another bad statistic, who constantly lies, who would willingly die all to keep one's pride.
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Another sleepless night...
Rushing thoughts scrambled.
Mind-numbing pains known as migraines.
Recently recovered memories, some suppressed,
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What keeps me alive.
Sweet sounds. Oh those sweet sounds.
120 beats per. Pure adrenaline and rush
of emotion. There's the stuff that makes
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