Cerulean Celyn Poems

A future where teens top
The list of the fallen;
The goods are gone with our respect,
We are this, we are lawless.
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The note is lifted
To carry them away
A single sound
In a room of silence
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Looks at the bottom of the edge of death
And dives;
Tears joining the rest in the dirt.
I would want to assure Grief,
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He is quiet
His words lay wasted in the air,
And I have something on my chest
I cannot say.
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Uneasy for a reason
Not quite giving in to happiness
For fear of failure
And this hurt
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Day outside
The night I died
A corpse of a coward
I felt inside
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I'll tell you if you asked
The secrets of the world
Or our society
Does no one care to know?
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Arms wrap around myself,
To hold me together.
Anything happens if everything won't;
Just a little bit only
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I sit with a broken pen in hand
I tell of the dying of the sun
Our dreams, our existance
However short it was.
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All of tomorrow
Feels, slightly, a lie
We never lived, I never lived...
Didn't I?
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