Sara Hol Poems

Beauty may be in the eye of the beholder,
but what do we aquire when all there is
in this world, is ignorance?
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Your love is like a fire
that has lit my blackened path,
Before I met you I had grown tired
of waiting for life to end its wrath.
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I wish this life had offered you more
as you slowly had aged.
Even though I was young,
I felt the heartache and
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My eyes burn from exhaustion,
as my body refuses to physically
equip my whims to move around.
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You,
you're bringing me down in pain
You,
I'm screaming your name in vain
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The grass melted
as the sea bled
into the sky
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Psychology is my passion
as the brain continues to grow,
learning human behavior is just a fraction
of what we could really know.
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On some of my lonely days,
I remember what use to be
as I look at my reflection in the mirror.
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To the stars I see
I make just one wish,

For happiness to penetrate
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The blades of the fan rotate in sync
with the clicking hands on the clock,
The atmosphere silenced so quickly
you could of heard a pin if it had been dropped,
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