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An angry, sad poem about death and the absence of fairness between life and death
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Fighting for a scrap of respect is hard when your unwanted.
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A song for the ones that I lost on the way here, never to see again, forgotten women and men, I'm sending them my regards behind the iron bars of real..
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A poem that just came out somehow. It's really dark and grotesque, so this is a warning before reading.
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A poem I wrote that was inspired by and in the style of Treachery, a poem by a musician called Shirō Sagisu. I poured my pain into this one.
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Pain causes one thing above all else, nothingness
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I poem I wrote on the way to a ski hill in Canada. Finished it when I finished snowboarding and came home.
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A poem I wrote when I was still hurting, I'm not broken anymore so I have nothing to hide.
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I'm not worthless, I'm a human being.
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Dreaming forests of flowers, razed to the ground, fire rains down on a desolate place, once lush, now erased
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