Damien Weber
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I was made, not born,
pieced together from broken parts.
I am many in one,
my father, not god but man.
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The darkness lay within us all
waiting patiently to be released
to consume us whole
we cant run or fight
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why does life
play cruel tricks
on the unexpecting?
life is like an enemy
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There is only one I miss
only one I crave
only one I wish to hold,
and never leave behind.
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As the sun sets
You hold me,
lost in your own world.
outside it nothing matters.
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she sits on the corner
sad and alone
discarded by many and
torn from her home
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The darkness that pursues you
there is nowhere to hide
you can run all you want
but when the time comes
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The days pass from one to another
coming and going as the melting snow
days turn to weeks and weeks turn to months
the clock spins faster with every passing second
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like a tortured soal I walk alone
I wander the abbys
looking for that final resting place
darkness surrounds me like a welcomed friend
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Damien Weber Biography
born on june 28 1996 in saginaw michigan. lived in bay city form 1996-current have a loving girlfriend who supports me i am in highschool and just got started into writing poems and i liked it. my fathers name is nathan my mothers name is jennifer and my idol for poetry is edger allen poe. my brother is the person i look up to in my life, tyler weber and i love him. thank you for reading my poems and god bless.)
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I Was Made, Not Born
I was made, not born,
pieced together from broken parts.
I am many in one,
my father, not god but man.
Who could love someone as ugly as I?
Even my father turned away.
Who am I? What am I?
I was made, not born.
I was made, not born.
Casted out of civilized life.
Forced to call nowhere my home,
forced to live as an animal.
All have forsaken me,
condemned me to a life of fear.
I am a useless abomination.
I was made, not born.
I was made, not born.
Labeled as trash.
I got beaten and bludgeoned.
I'm a mistake. Monster, not man.
Thrown into shadows and covered by darkness.
As my anger intensifies, the day draws near
when I shall have my revenge
on my father Victor Frankenstein.
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