Kieran J1996 Poems

This deadly herb is in itself fate,
Many times given through anger and hate,
Some take it to find everlasting peace,
For a beating heart it will quickly cease,
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Half a heart,
Left to share,
Half a heart,
If you dare,
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Sometimes I laugh,
Sometimes I cry,
Sometimes I'm bad,
Sometimes I lie,
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I've given you them all,
From one to ten,
Many more than I've given,
All other men,
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I remember the night,
When I felt so alone,
The last person on Earth,
Wandering with no home,
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Do you remember Eagles Rock?
Where we used to play,
Grinding the chalk to dust,
Day after day after day,
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the forever pain,
that never goes away,
always there,
day after day,
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Sometimes i wonder,
If my poems are any good,
Are they really enchanting?
Emotional?
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I caught myself,
Before I fell for you,
Yet the effect was wasted,
Now I feel only regret,
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