Tashi Coote Poems

A game of luck..
Roll the dice, prepare to be struck
Strike a deal with the devil, pray to your gods..
And roll the dice and face the odds.
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I don’t fear the dark within this night
Beneath the sky of deadly light
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my tears from my eyes
wash you away
you made my believe
it will all be ok
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You loved me and
Then you hated me
You were my friend but
Now my enemy
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Its so hard to run from my own thoughts
When I’m stuck at home alone.
I’ve been running from them so much,
They have a lot to say
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this blade is going to cut,
going to cut strait through me
hope it hurts hope it gives me pain
hope i can feel all my sorrow
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the fire burns
turning bones to ashes
tears turn to blood
that pools at the feet
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depression
a state of agitated depression
now facing the depression
like a closed session
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I fake a smile
I hide my pain
But deep inside
I’m dying
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If I was a book would anyone read me?
If I was a puzzle would anyone solve me?
If I was a picture would anyone draw me?
If I was just me would anyone love me?
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