tiyler durden Poems

battling the thoughts
my mind is consumed with them
must get enlightened
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my energy's spent
spiritual guidance is
what I crave for now
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A nip in the air
Every one wears hats and scarf's
Winter is coming
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warm air drifts by me
I lay in the tall lawn grass
summer day passes
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I am a stranger
I don't fit in anymore
European boy
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sun shines in the sky
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eyes, glistening spheres
plumage that is camouflage
looking for its prey
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I'm sitting alone
the pain is to much to take
sorrow engulfing
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I have a disease called schizoaffective disorder
Which means my brain is on the border
Of falling off the edge
and not landing in a hedge
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He broke his crutch
He sits in a big huff
Moaning and grumbling under his breath
Sitting in his cube of death
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