A.J.K Alexander Poems

I hate the way you talk down to me,
the shabby cloths you wear.
I hate the way you pass the blame,
and when you say you care.
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I don't know how it came to be,
you somehow put a spell on me.
You told me that you were my friend,
I never knew how it would end.
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In the darkness monsters lurk,
hidden in the mist and murk.
Close your eyes and hold your ears,
hidden are your greatest fears.
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