Wendy Gomez

I'm awake
I feel
I touche
I breathe
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I need a cure from feeling
Like a solid mind with no opinions or options.
Something that's just there with no significance
I want to be alright with this
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Imagine a world that was nothing but peace
A place so heavenly
Smiles laughs grins everywhere
Nothing could ever stop from letting me be
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Beloved friend in bones you rest
To dream the dream to be reborn
Waiting once again to die the first day you lived
Repeating to be ripped and torn
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Fishing


I never catch anything!
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Hello sun with your vibrant rays that pierce the earth with light
That awaken my senses to roam around earth finding my puzzle
Fiting it into little by little pieces at a time
Squandering, pondering, where it will take me
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I'm burning in the pain you've caused

Breathing away my last breaths
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Your love is like a bitter cold
Hits by surprise and leaves the same way
It's energy draining, It's somewhat annoying
It becomes more of a gloomy day
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If I Break A Bone Or Two


If I break a bone or two
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Even though every poem I write doesn't become a hit
I'm going to keep on writting... not for the popularity but because it's my freedom to.
I don't know if my poems are good but they free my mind in words
It's not the easiest thing writing what you feel..
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I talk like someone was there to hear
Sorrow's the only thing by my side
I wish I knew someone so dear
If only you cared I would rid of my lonesome self and glide
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Here I lay in this empty lonely grave
sad, cold, and forgotten
I wonder how I got here and why I can't get out
My mind is fully awake and wondering what is going on
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KILL THEM LET'S START A RIOT! ! ! ! !
We are the only burning hell
Get the knifes, guns, and matches.., but be quiet
We are fallen angels and you fell
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The beat of the bass
Is one trip I cannot trace
It's a galaxy of sound
It's what makes the world go round
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An image is just an image unless you know the story behind it
When you do know the story behind it, it either increases it's beauty or decreases
Just like people you know..
They can be the face of an angel but when they're personality is not so beautiful it really does decrease the persons beauty and vise versa
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Is it ok?
Am I ok?
After what you did to me... nothing matters anymore
Theres probably no pain that hurts as much as this one
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breathing hard

breathing harder
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Hello shiny white snow
How's your dead tree's and plants?
When you're cold ends hurry up and come back
Your clouds your fog your wind your light
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I walk slowly so very calm and passive into the night sky and darkness falls heavily on me with a cold shiver
I reach for a lighter and light myself a cigarette and lay it on my dry pale lips
I take about 2 minutes and finish that tobacco fast and I step on it to put it out
Now I look up and see the bloody moon and those punctured stars in the sky
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In these walls
I keep my secrets and passions hidden
To never be discovered
The pain of the past is locked inside these four corners
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