Jeremy Willson Poems

I pack a bowl and pack it tight
Cause this girl has never had a bite
Of the naughty life, she's never had
Some good greenery
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There he stood, the hooded man in black
Pushing forward, always on track
Features concealed in the shadows cast upon his face
In moments he is gone without a trace
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Do you know what it's like to live in a world that's black and white?
Do you know how it feels to have no sight?
Walking aimlessly with no eyes, only poison in your veins?
My animal instinct tells me I should run from all my worries and pains
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When people ask me if the glass is half empty or half full
I say the glass is shattered, and they call me cynical
But I'm just a realist baby I know what it's like
To have the world come crashing down on my heart like a wooden spike
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Sometimes I feel like a character in an RRG
I am like a spectacle for all to see
They treat me with respect cause I'm the king of the forest
Even though IRL I'm not the sportiest
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I hate when people have Christmas lights out in the middle of June
Christmas has already past it's too late, or to soon depending on how you look at it
But still they should be put away in the attic
That holiday took place months ago quit being lazy
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I always arrive to school early
And no one is ever there so I begin to worry
Maybe I've been left behind
If someone else is coming give me a sign
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You were the girl who's heart was shattered as it froze
Now your so cold to everyone my little Rose
I've come to accept you for who you are
And we're hanging out together now isn't that bizarre?
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Why does everything have to hurt?
Worked out too hard, biceps about to burst
Punched a wall, knuckles are ripped and bleeding
Heartache, wandering in lifeless thought
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