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Eject the Reject
Why did you kick me out at 14? I find this highly disturbing and obscene. I had nowhere to go and you sent me on my way like you had nothing better to do that day. You handed my heart to the unknown, and didn't care about the pain I'd shown. You had what you needed, I was...

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Categories: eject, abuse, anger, betrayal, conflict,
Form: I do not know?
Eject Three Point Zero
There’s this deal we make or break And there goes your secret handshake Don’t know how much more I can take This thing I thought was real is fake Snakes and ladders, the game you play Great a price, for staying I pay I suffer more and more each day But still, with you, I choose to stay This decision is...

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Categories: eject, anger, angst, anxiety,
Form: Quatrain



Eject
My hair is singed I can smell it in the air My brain’s fried Smoke coming outta my ears Emotionally exhausted Eyes welling with tears Arms numb from steering Trying, but I can’t stay afloat Time for another crash-landing Babe, you know I’m not a pilot Mayday, mayday! I scream fireballs You do this to me babe My heart hits a brick wall You wear that face I hate...

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Categories: eject, love hurts,
Form: Rhyme
Eject
Eject ~ The tithe be bound to fanciful persuasion in resound I hail or hate the cost, despite the pound and seemingly ascension is still ground! It is the faded glory of rebound unnecessary casting, waging's crowned, the monarchies direction still compounds no force, this indiscretion turned around! The gory resolution, not new found and I in revolution, playbacks frowned eject this erstwhile treason ....

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Categories: eject, freedom,
Form: Monorhyme
Eject
Smiles are irrationality embodies as the Tides' curling edges hopelessly Moon-driven. It is Poppy seed dialect and swollen pupil diction, and it is an Om's eternity away from lolling tongue, rolling eyes, gnawinggrindinggnashing molars who read road atlas veins in crude braille like tea leaves: The taste of God in a shrapnel bomb....

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Categories: eject, addiction, allegory, dark, god,
Form: Free verse




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