Nixie Q. H. Poems

I screamed and called out for you,
Never did you look back to see
Me as I was dragged away.
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What has yet to be
A voice of reason in bloom
Like lilies themselves
Words are petals reaching out
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I used to believe, allowing all the pain to act as relief.
I just let you hurt me...

Dust falls from my mouth, my words might as well be air.
Now I've found my illness, cries no one ever hears...
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