Tommy D'Attore Poems

Freedom is just
A word a thing
People say
Freedom is a thing
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My life is too much
Full of loneliness and empathy
Its not my fault
Everyone can see these scars
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You want nothing
To do with me
I understand why
Sick of me
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This quest is desperate
My friends lay
Trouble bound
One lost in the darkness
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Embrace the curse
I once fought against
Using its power
To destroy itself
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Out beyond my vision
Lays darkness
Unable to be seen
Unpredictable to predict
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These thoughts pierce my mind
Opening the gates to darkness
My mind grows dark
In despair
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People are unworthy
Dangerous they be
Stupid, foolish mistakes
They make
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This feeling inside
No word can describe
Empathy, apathy
No way near
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Can you see it?
This cursed life
Unwilling to accept truth
Truth be told
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