Ode to the crow
that finds its way
to fly straight home
on this most terrible day.
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As you walked into the room i stopped in stared
for you are the reason i am there
your moves like clock work
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Loving you is not worth it
Without your consent
But I will still search it
To my hearts content
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This poem i started writing
When we started fighting
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These chains of my past use to bound me
To a world which I no longer exist.
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Its hard you know?
Trying to hold myself together.
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Not on purpose but it made me shake
The thought of it ending made my heart-ache.
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The teacher talks
as i stare into space
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I am only bones
you ask me to be me
but me is not what you want to see
you see him her and him
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5 a.m.
i got an inspiration
for one poem heartfelt and deep
forgotten while looking for a pen
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