Christon SykesSmith Poems

Lash
Brake
Chrash
All you ever do is smash and creat violence i dont know why i put up with this I guess i have to stay by you but you make it hard to be around This mess you creat you have formed out of a good situation it was going great
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I wish I knew who to love
I with I knew who loved me
I wish this pain would go away
I wish my mind wouldn't go astray
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Sitting on the ground,
Waiting for her to come around,
For when she got there,
All I could do was stare.
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Walking,
Rinning,
On the road of disspar,
Here i am. Alone.
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I call it a breeze
You call it a gust
Creating a stir
Throwing up dust.
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A dark shadow always seems to be there,
Waitintg,
Watching,
Anticipating
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Waiting for change,
Waiting for them to know my name,
Waiting for them to change the game,
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The sweet smell of candy and pumpken pie in the air.
Looking around giving a scare,
Running around without the slights care.
Feeling like a creature of the night
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Thinking about doves,
Thinking about love,
Thinking about whats all above.
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Life and death are all the same.
To get through you have to play their game.
Keep going untill it drives you insain.
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