Derrick Andrews Poems

She lives for me,
She dies for me,
She gives for me,
She cries for me.
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Don't think I haven't noticed you watching my actions.
Attempting to mime me in your half-assed fashion.
It's almost like you're taunting me, you make it so clear,
That the place that you desire is what I have here.
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I wish that I knew how to feel.
Life's becoming more 'real'.
But I can't seem to find,
A foothold of some kind,
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The will to live will meet its end,
Hello Darkness, my old friend,
I meet and greet you, once again,
My lurking sadness, you will mend,
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This relentless onpour of unparalled love,

Seems so much like a dream, sent from above,
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The gallant sun rays, beaming upon my brow,
If only my friends could glance upon me now,
The morning dew assembling, atop a small rose,
Gathering until the strength of the petal goes,
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Fleeing from my feelings, desperately trying to hide,

I can't help but feel like I'm empty inside,
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Neutrality and indifference, two things stuck inside my brain,

All of a sudden the extraordinary, seems so mundane,
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Start low in the core, of this earth's fragile form,
And implant a mutation, to differ the norm.
Alternation of seed, to create something new,
Fabrication of breed, the mundane we eschew,
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Solemn pines and dwarfed bushes seem to twinge at the reddened skies,
The malicious, demonic glow appears alive with bright amber sparks,
Though at the horizon, robin's egg blue meets the rolling field's eyes,
Whispering faintly to the skies, of its sinister birthmarks.
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