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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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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Life you gave me lemons.
It was sour not sweet.
Made my mouth pucker up.
I looked liked a duck
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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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The letter X,
Is so underrated
it sounds like a Z in most cases.
Or an E is in front,
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Dear Death,
Why do you take away the things I love?
Is it because they take life for granted,
or maybe they are depressed and can't handle it.
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I can hear the snarling.
The taste of blood keeps you going.
Your eyes are the color of fire,
your nails are black as the shadows.
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Let's go on a date,
Get high at my place.
Go on the beach after midnight,
make out till the sunrise.
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Sally,
tall and blonde.
Blue-eyed with a bright smile.
But on the inside she is in pain.
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To the lady who wears black,
I'm sorry your husband had a heart attack.
You loved him so, picked flowers with him in the spring.
You two would laugh and sing.
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Do you have...
SQUIRREL!
TREES!
Do beed pee?
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Here is a story,
about Charlie, who grew up poor.
Raised in a homeless shelter in Alabama.
His momma loved him...
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It was a cold December day,
the clouds were gray.
people walking in the snow
paying no mind to whats going on.
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Coming out of my shell.
Was an ungodly hell.
Alabama hated they way I am
I felt like a scared little lamb
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