Heriberto GarciaIII Poems

No one is home,
Left behind to wither,
Outside to stay alone,
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I sit alone and stoned,
Stoned as the night alone,
Wondering of who’s alone,
I’m alone.
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Come straight to fall on my face
Pickup pieces of you and me
Remember at the end of this…lost
Sex a sensation of violence
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Light skin, soft pages
That turns when your body clenches
Soft moments, tender memories
Of your bodies sensations
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I hate the way I feel
I felt this way once before
Crash and burn fall again
Tried fo the same thing again, again
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black clouds, acid rain
falling on my empty face
I see you there
crawling into an empty space
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So I look at you and fall,
How can it end?
End like this and fall.
Can there be more,
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Times is what I lost.
Fell on a dark place,
empty and cold.
Crawled to your feet,
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Which one?
Can it be or take the pain.
Rise and fall, like emotional down pore.
Mixing in mixtures, of faces and issues,
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Come inside my mind
I let myself go blind
Let you come inside
Then you will go blind, again
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