trina johnson Poems

Silent rain gently falls
Just as the moonlight quietly calls
Calls to the withering nature around
Concrete replaces soft tender ground
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Time ticks by,
And here I sit.
Full of a pain,
I'm unwilling to admit.
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Not screaming, crying instead,
You try to organize whats in your head.
Realizing that you have never been heard-
You think your life has been absurd.
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Why is my life falling out of line?
i cant imagine...why.
this is all new to my mind....
i dont know what to do...
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Pain-beating in flashes-
Spiraling, falling in splashes.
Red hot-increasing by inches.
Needles-like a hundred small pinches-
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You are so far away
Standing right in front of me.
i miss you so terribly...
A gaping hole has made itself known
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Everday I wonder,
Do people notice strangers?
I don't really think so,
But do they notice dangers?
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Freedom-tangible-
Near enough to taste.
Looming, closer,
But without haste...
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Soft as a whisper on the silent night
I raise the window to see what awaits.
Pleased by what the cook darkness will invite,
Just leading us all to our separate fates.
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Thou art my love
My only one
I want to see thee
When the day ith done
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