Jaden Knight Poems

Valentines day is coming
a waste of time and money
all that it seems to be
is a commercial lie
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Now vain creature pay close attention
I am the voice of your reflection
you can't hear me most of the time
except when you look in the mirror
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Your swollen fists fall on to me
like a heavy downpour of rain
leaving bruises instead of puddles
every week for the past few months
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You have punched me more times than I can remember
kicked more than I care to say
the bruises and scars formed a patten
but not all of them are visible
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There are over 100 people in this room
all of them in brightly coloured clothes
but all I can see is you
in your dark blue dress with flowers in your hair
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If I ever win big on the lotto
or am given a large sum
by an anonymous but crazy billionaire
I know exactly what I would do with it all
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It's difficult to be who you really are
when so many are trying to be something they are not
fakery and bullshit seem to rule their lives
while you try to guide yours with truth
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In the void before time even existed
the Creator designed a special library
designed to hold all the books of a universe not yet made
pride of place was his very first book
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Where is the man that we once knew
he was kind gentle and calm
the sun used to shine on him mostly
not much seemed to upset him
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To my good friend N
I'm sorry to hear you have trouble sleeping
was told you suffer from flashbacks
and nightmares of every kind
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