Steven Harris Poems

I'm invisible to them
they don't see me
they don't really here me
they don't like me
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Dont regret
dont ever let your mind hang on to the past
always move forward
always look ahead
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Fed up of this
fed up of stupid people
fed up surrounding myself with idiots
always bitching at each other
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Fag ends fill the road
empty cider bottles across the green
the glow of the street lamps fill the
street with a sunset shine as it bounces back
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Drunk writing is the best
it takes the edge off everything
writing while not being able to see
writing while not being able to speak
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This man here, me
this man sitting on this bed
this man, me
drinking the same old beer
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Dont rush
let it build up
let all that anger fill your bones
let your face burn
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When your young you have dreams
but as you get older it always goes out the window
you find other passions
other dreams
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Whats the meaning of life
does anybody care
do you think an old women whos gone through a war
lost her husband, children and living on her own
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Alcohol is a great uniter
it unites cultures
poeple are always trying to stamp it out
i say accept it
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