sam gale Poems

I've lynched my emotion high and dry
left in the confusion of my last lie
I've lynched my emotion high and dry
swinging softly in the twilight sky
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My heart is empty,
But knows what it wants,
My soul is lonely,
But it knows what it needs,
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I am a weight upon your shoulders,
A raindropp in your storm.
I am a set of rolling boulders,
A wasp amongst a swarm.
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School is war,
class is a battle.
My soul roars,
As my riffle rattles.
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Life is harsh, life is mean.
They say life is anything you want it to be,
aim high and you'll achieve.
This is not true,
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If I said I care,
I'd be lying.
quite simply
I've given up on trying.
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When you die you never fade
In our hearts is where you lay
Make us smile everyday?
By our side when we're afraid,
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Escape to the countryside
A world of a different kind
where fairies fly the skies
sining their broken lies
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Photos of the living
Mean nothing to the soul
Photos of the dead
give us something to behold
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Is this life or is this just a figment of my imagination?

Lights dawn on my broken presence whilst burning me whole
as darkness creeps in unwelcomed to steal my innocence
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