Austin Warwick

The girl was walking in the streets.
Wearing headphones listening to a beat.
Then a giant truck came.
She wasn’t quick on her feet.
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Lonely,
Oh how the quiet soothes me.
No one is going to be with me forever.
Even my friends will disappear.
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Who was that guy?
That guy who died?
Did anyone cry?
Who was that guy?
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What should I write about?
My depression?
My medicine?
My brother?
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Roses are red,
violets are blue.
I thought I trusted you.
Bannas are yellow,
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Life you gave me lemons.
It was sour not sweet.
Made my mouth pucker up.
I looked liked a duck
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Have a cup of tea.
With the family.
Keep quiet.
So they don't know you're crying.
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The is my 42nd poem
I wrote about my problems.
Wrote about my dark past.
I publish poems on here
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Oops, I said to quickly
Please don't beat me.
It just came out,
Please don't pout.
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You're cold.
Eyes as black as night...
You give everyone a fright,
But with all my might
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Dear crush,
your eyes are bright as the sky.
Your smile can light up the dark ages,
You make me laugh
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Oh how I love the summer breeze.
On a July afternoon.
Drinking tea with my granny.
Watching the dogs play in the grass
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Dear David Bowie,
you made me a Rebel Rebel.
You made the Boys Keep Swinging.
I love you Ziggy.
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As you cry those crocodile tears,
I fell for it and kept you near.
But then you turn around and became insincere
you are cold and dark,
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Tip toe around the problem,
keep quiet do not solve them.
Walk away, do not look back.
Even though it will attack.
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Dear Momma,
I have something to say...
your boy is gay.
Do not cry
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Why?
Why now?
You'd promised you quit.
But I see you swallow each pill,
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Hello.
Everyone be quiet.
Look.
Listen.
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