Brian Goddard Poems

My life is so unique,
I was so young and very weak,
My mum says i was a charm,
To cheer me up during the self harm,
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He had eyes of steel,
His gun was aimed upon my head,
I didn't know what to feel,
Next thing I knew I was dead.
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The girl I once knew was kind,
But was so addicted to meth,
The girl I knew she always whined,
Until her early death,
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It was a dark night,
I was up above,
Looking about left and right,
Flying swiftly like a dove.
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Day turns into night,
Here I come,
Just a bit out of sight,
The wind is swishing like a ship bottom.
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The sound of the drums,
To the beating of my heart,
The twiddling of my thumbs,
I was no Lionhart.
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He was the worst,
A mind controlling freak with a thirst for blood,
He never thirst,
After all who does after merely kicking his baby into the mud.
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