David Blake Poems

You don’t even know about may pain.
Only you could ever understand, the
suffering behind my eyes, what once
was wild and free now blank. Never
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I need things that no one can seem
to explain, I need your love and I am
very fond of your pain. Dancing half
naked in the light loving the memory
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Needing things, searching in the
dark, fingers numb, never finding
anything, yet my search goes on.
Vapors and whispers mountains
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When I die where do they go my
memories, desires, sorrow and
dreams? Better yet from where
did they come? Do they die as I
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I am caught between two conflicting
truths, love and hate. I fear not life
or regret but rather defeat and
shame. I once was one of the
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What’s wrong with yesterday, can't
we pretend nothing has changed?
Stop crying and let’s move on,
please don’t walk away. I am
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Departing from this, a place of
safety and entering into an
unholy bound, sealed with a kiss.
In my hands the tool I raise as
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It’s late there is no joy in my
words, it matters not what I
believe. I gave you all I had
inside and you took it and now
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What I remember, the
memories and dreams,
wafting through time visions
of things now unseen. The
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Nothing remains of what was, fallen
shadows burning bright lost words
in the night. Hands that pray, a love
that refuses to die and all the lies that
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