Kyle Shield Laster Poems

I've a life.
I'm off to Live it.
Hearts, starts, farts, and all.
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He was a *nigger, but caucasian-skinned,
Wrinkled, round, and short,
But he never knew his ignorance
Because his mom chose to abort.
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I live with many demons.
They steal me from my bed.
Many hearts the fiends have eaten.
My demons are well fed.
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I'm chain smoking.
I've chronic choking.
My lips will never mend.
This cold is gripping.
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I think I am a victim,
But, oh, who shall I tell:
The man who raped and beat me
Or those pills that made me well?
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I'll tell you of a man
That as a child dreamed.
He dreamed so big and bright.
His dreams illuminated space
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Some find my love the strangest thing:
Immoral and a sin-
And now that you're among the some
My heart won't beat again.
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It's hard to teach a love your love.
One rock can't roll another.
Fate not time's the one device
That can soften, but not cut Her.
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