Ace Of Black Hearts Poems

A boil in your brain.
A stain in you eye.
Blotting out the blue skies.
A soul torn upon a shallow riptide.
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Killer roads.
A cross staked among broken glass.
A reminder of the past with a crumpled up photograph.
Are you faking it.
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A divided horizon.
Swallowing the unending poison.
Look another human is destroying.
Like what you see earn it.
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Why aren't more people using there talents for a worthy cause?
Are we so selfish?
Is it always gonna be about me?
Whom does it benefit?
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Sharpening knife, moving the tongue, rescuing the young.
Close your ears.
Erase all your fears.
Re-writing a disaster.
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I could be that bad man, that sad man, that angry man.
That we continue to write about.
The abusive husband, the violent friend, the controlling psychopath committing armed robbery as a career.
I chose not to.
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Let me get this right.
You were a rich girl dating my friend.
And one night in your infinite wisdom decided to take him for the ride of his life while drunk.
Going 89 in a 35.
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Sometimes it feels as if they're no words left to say.
Keeping the poison apple at bay.
Seaside sunny an bright.
A mirror holding on to the light so tight.
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The world's about to end as we know it.
Are you ready?
Is your hand steady?
Oh how I hope you don't live in a city, when food shortages begin.
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I'll keep writing about it in till something changes.
To effect the outcome as if my life and everyone else's depends on it.
Which it does.
Not phased, by the hate, by the misdirection, by non scientific talking points.
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