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M G Poems

Are you still waiting?
At our tree our spot,
Are you still waiting for me?
Like you promised all those years ago,
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Our darkest days have never seen this much light. We've been split by a war we never had to fight. It took one word of misunderstanding to lead a whole nation to an ending.
The lower class men weep over pockets full of nothing while royals have crowns upon their heads, while the peastants who harvest them wind up dead.
People die so the goverment lies stay unfound. They tell us everything is alright. Lies, lies lies, keep telling us because thats the only thing people ever seem to hear, not the wishpers of truths hidden amoungest the young. They use us for scams making us build cities and dams calling it popular demand.
Hand over your neck, seeing the cops now makes us sweat because the thought of a gun, pointed at your son seems to be the new media's normal. We must starving for the media just keeps giving us more and more five course meal and pay no money just your souls and sanity. We're in the storm jus stuck in the eye.
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Honestly, I used to love the Sun.
I thought they used to look so pretty.
When I told you i wasn't ready yet-
You said it was alright
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4.

This world once called me pure.
Ground turned black the sky rose gold
Once living turned dead and dead turned living
Doctors working on finding a cure
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The Best Poem Of M G

The Arrow And The Skeleton

Are you still waiting?
At our tree our spot,
Are you still waiting for me?
Like you promised all those years ago,
You remember don't you?
What you said to me before running into the fire?
I still hear your voice whisper down my neck
"My darling run, we'll meet together under the tree, where I can hold you, and you can hold me."

Our tree held memories,
Sneaking out in the dead of night just to see me.
Or when you taught me how to shoot an arrow
Our tree held beauty,
Watching the sunset while you had your arms around me,
Our tree held pain,
Listening to the lies you have told my brain.

Oh it's still the same, the pink red blossoms that from the tree,
Oh it's still the same, the roots sticking out from every which way,
Oh it's still the same, the grass next to you is as soft as always,
Oh it's still the same, the way your boney hand fits in mine,

I'll stand up and turn away, Till next year my love,
Maybe then I'll pull the arrow out of your dead and cold Skeleton

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'Please just take my heart, break it, throw it away, keep it, I don't care anymore. I just can't keep holding onto it when all it wants is you.'

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