Little King of Sorrows Poems

As bewitching hour consumes this night,
A silouette forms of shadows light.
For the dismal heart that tombs my soul,
Bitten twice shy by mornings toll.
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Alone in my house.
Alone in my car.
Alone in my town.
Alone as a star.
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Sometimes I think I'm crazy,
cause no one thinks like me.
I think I don't belong here,
but where else should I be?
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Whistle while you work,
I seem a selfish jerk.
My plate weighs a ton,
So please bask in the fun,
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Slothboy and I,
watching years pass us by,
our mysteries and capers,
spilled upon tattered worn papers.
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Not I said the fly.
On the wall of this guy.
What's the deal with this show?
In the end I will know.
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Time is the shifter.
I too a young drifter.
Beginnings and ends.
Tuning corners and bends.
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A tragic day I can't forget.
A pain unknown by most.
The day I watched my boy,
become my friendly little ghost.
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For the life of me I'll never know.

I'm trapped in time not long ago.
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My troubled soul has reached the edge...I'm shaking at the knees...the power my heart has over my mind is terrifying. Ambushes of unstable thoughts surround me. I lock myself inside my notebook.
Primal instincts could sway me harm.
My intuition is suspect at best.
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