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Chris Nickles Poem
Inferno hatred
By: Christopher Nickles
As the night gets late
Everything fills with hate
Aware of all the stakes
I will do all it takes
Youll see the depths of my hatred
To release all which I created
Come and ride, got room for all
Be cautious, wont stop if you fall
Now on an inferno roller coaster
Hitting me like an oceans tide
See all of me that is tainted
Hatred boils like it was painted
Hoping to you suffer in pain
So much hurt its gonna rain
See ache through watering eyes
Should of known it was all lies
For all your pain, I absolutely adore
Now as my inferno hatred boils more
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Inferno sad. 04/01/2020
Forced to watch as she goes
Punishment of actions, he knows
The heart crumbles as it falls
Stuck and trapped behind walls
Its what started this inferno stake
Sit back for the sad river we take
It rips through like a rip-tide
All he wants is her to be kind
His mistake tears everything apart
Eyes watering, all the sad in heart
Watching her drive away fast
Thoughts overtake from the past
Thinking the cost of his actions
Knowing the cost is a reaction
For fear of consequences to come
All he wants is the sad to numb
He feels in his body, mind, and soul
Feels it most through his heart tho
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Inferno hurt
By: Christopher Nickles
He wouldnt promise her the world.
For that was a promise he couldnt keep.
Promised her all possible, Evan when cold.
But when he needed her, she disappeared.
Went missing like a shooting star at night.
As his world starts to fall and crumble.
Piling up and fading away at the light.
His heart in millions of pieces everywhere.
Trying to pick up the pieces through out.
Finally found a spot to start regathering.
For when he lifts his head, he sees her about.
The memories, the love, the smiles all tether.
Then boom , she sends the pieces to the ground.
As she walks by kicking them like never been.
Leaving him again, all his pieces to be found.
As he tries to find a starting point again.
Hes on a wild ride of hurt known as inferno.
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Inferno intimacy. 04/01/2020
Come all and get in line
Go for a ride on a pine
Couples sit side by side
Exchanging words so kind
Knowing each othes familiarities
Like they are of similarities
There space filled with closeness
They dont show any coldness
Communicating with integrity
To one another with sincerity
All should know this ride traditionally
Its our grand attraction inferno intimacy
Now all climb aboard, for this ride floats
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Inferno thought 04/01/2020
By: Christopher Nickles
The day my life change.
Is a day to never cage.
To find a median line.
Would be very divine.
That median of thinking.
Evan without your talking.
To overthink, is thinking to much.
Evan during bad times as such.
To not think you feel nothing.
Feel nothing, there isnt anything.
To be divine on that median line.
Sit back, enjoy a glass of wine.
Maybe roll and smoke a joint.
Put your thinking back on point.
That line will have you flying.
Like a soaring eagle spying.
I want to find that fine line.
So in my head I can be divine.
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04/06/2020
Title:Natures sweets
Mother nature helps me eat
It Grows the sweetest treats
For most key ingredients
Cared for by the brilliants
Out of the earth's covers
Grows evan lucky clovers
Look up at clouds so high
Watching as the birds fly
A sooth feeling to the blue
Most dont really have a clue
At night the full white moon
Kinda feel like a cartoon
In the dark those beautiful stars
Can make countries start wars
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Inferno heart. 03/29/2020
As my heart beats,
My blood speeds,
Through all veins,
But never sprains,
My organs work,
No blood cork,
Dont be flared,
Take a glare,
Where'd it start,
Oh yeah, the heart.
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Chris Nickles Poem
Inferno hope
By: Christopher Nickles
As were in line pondering beliefs
All one really has is there hope
Our inferno hope, gives a great relief
One of my favorites, a personal cope
To most seeing is there believing
With hope you dont have to see
Hope is supposed to be relieving
Where eyes dont have a need
Its what you know without sight
You don Evan question the reality
Deep inside there is no fight
Your hope is your own specialty
Most people’s hope is there blessing
Some peoples hope is there happiness
There beliefs some will hold caressing
Without hope theres only emptiness
Dont ever destroy someones hope
For there hope could be there life
An amazing ride called inferno hope
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Inferno emotions intro
By: Christopher Nickles
All your emotions and thoughts come as one.
Some of which no matter what cant be won.
Most you will win for they are actually yours.
Tried talking to others, basically gave a tour.
No one listens, they all flee faster than a cougar.
Wanna buy a ticket? Just know this tours forever.
Get in my head, go on a ride in the inferno river.
This tour will be my emotions and thoughts to see.
Dare to listen, maybe even take a little peek.
Bet you try to run, ask for a refund, and try to leave.
Dont you remember this tours forever, dont try to flee.
You know inferno starts with you, one day youll see.
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Inferno Confused
Thoughts of what to do
Some pulling me through
Wanna jump the gun
But dont want to run
Its at the end of this line
Confused inferno glides
This part of the mind
Always doubting wonder
All directions in ponder
Climb aboard this crazy ride
Now with only one stride
Or turn and walk a stray
So many different ways
But which one is the best
On this multiple choice test
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