Wullien Thang Poems

I want to travel to France
To visit the tower of Paris
The one people called so much Eiffel.
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Try a little control on a twitch
turns into a pressure, into a deep scratch
nails digging on skin to repress,
all these emotions, mixed and going
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And I didn't want to hear it again
I didn't want to continue listening because it hurt so much
while tears came out one by one
running down me face
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Flared up nose
Awakened memories
Sweet past home
Bangs of pain
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I don't want the sun,

I don't want brightness,
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Loosing perspective, loosing sight
My heart wrenches at the agonising grief
Shedding tears at the reluctance to die
Oh, where did all the time go?
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I wake up without wanting to wake up
I remember the words so clearly
Go outside, go and breathe
And come back and do what you need to
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Open mouth
Teeth sinking in
Chewing the dough
It’s a cake but it’s bitter.
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It was late at night
And my soul sobbed
Now the sun doesn’t want…
Doesn’t want to rise anymore.
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Poor Earth! Poor of you
For you to have to presence
The evil and fake magnificence
Of greedy kings and leaders
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