Darren Harris Poems

In the graveyard stands a willow tree,
You can hide within its branches,
And it will keep you safe,
And it will keep you warm,
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A problem shared is a problem halved,
Or talking helps, that’s what they say,
But no matter how much I talk,
My problems never go away,
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My heart aches, and I’m so confused,
And In many ways I’m mystified,
I feel like I’m been torn in two directions,
And my tears won’t stop; I’ve cried and cried,
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A friendship I thought would last forever,
A friendship bound by many chains,
A trust I thought would last for eternity,
But within darkened clouds full of rain,
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I see peoples faces as they walk by,
I see them endlessly searching there minds,
Searching for what’s buried deep inside,
There thoughts been strangled by there binds,
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It’s cold; it’s really cold,
I can see my breath in front of me,
The room is dim, really dim,
Where the hell can I be?
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I have been abused,
Had my trust misused,
Trying to fit in on life’s journeys,
I’ve cried a river of tears over the years,
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What do you see when you look at me?
Do you see what I see?
Well do you?
Fucking answer me,
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Loneliness is like a cloud,
Floating across the sky,
Like a single tear rolling down a face,
As someone starts to cry,
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In a graveyard I did play,
That was the place I wanted to stay,
Stay with the dead night and day,
So that all my pain goes away,
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