Category: Poetry
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Ego
I’d take all of this armour off Show you the real me Only if I knew I could raise my guard Before I see myself
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Stuck
If the floor could talk They’d ask why I pace The walls would say It’s because he’s stuck inside
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Someday
See you soon, you said I blindly believed that was true But what would’ve changed If I knew that wouldn’t happen
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Almost Perfect
The sun is setting And the temperature’s just right The wind is dancing across the grass Igniting the smell of spring So quiet I can hear myself think It’s almost perfect But you’ll never know
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Drew
A ball of energy Slowly fades in my arms Everything becomes heavy The faintest movement from your breath As I lay you down once again In the morning your energy will return