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Damian Garcia Poem
Shallow on the surface,
Deep towards the core.
Locked away,
In a vault of pain.
I feel like I'm drowning, from the inside out.
The dam cant hold the pain any longer
The wall breaks, and
it all falls apart...
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Not tired, Not awake
Not patient, not easily irate
Looking forward to my fate
And see what decides, unless I’m too late.
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Damian Garcia Poem
Today I feel so alone
Looking to find a mate
Who shares my same fate
Walking, crawling, dying
Looking to find
Someone who shares how I feel inside.
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Damian Garcia Poem
we hide
to prevent others seeing our weakness
but in turn that makes us weak
we should stop hiding our faces
and face the truth that lays in front of us
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You’re reading through the book
But if you read between the lines
You’d know how I’d work.
Beaten, pushed and shoved to the ground, and yet still I stand,
But now I’m considering why I should conform to your twisted lies.
Bent into shape, but still not holding a place,
Falling behind, slipping through the cracks.
Nobody knows why, but if you read between the lines, you’d understand why.
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It’s a constant cat and mouse chase that keeps me on my feet
Nomadic thoughts, nomadic heart
Nowhere to call “home”
I watch my back, parallel to the wall I look around
Back and forth, left and right, up and down.
But where and when can I find peace?
“We want to know, we need to know”
Say nothing, hear nothing.
On the precipice of insanity,
I wish I could just
Stop moving.
Stop thinking.
Stop being.
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Damian Garcia Poem
Sick of being treated like I'm less important
Sick of being treated like a nobody
Sick of being treated like I have no future
Sick of being at all
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I was left to fry,
Left to try,
And left to die alone.
All in a hope,
That I was unimportant and unsuspecting.
Yet I can see through the black cloak of blame and lies.
I will not be left to fry.
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Damian Garcia Poem
Loss
Loss of hope
Loss of pride
Loss of dignity
Loss of willingness.
Willingness to work
Willingness to wake up in the morning
Willingness to play the part
Willingness to care
Willingness to try
Gone.
Everybody always tells me all these great things about myself, but I realize they're lying
Lying to make me feel better
Lying to patch the bloody wounds.
Wounds of abuse, but it won't work. Nothing will fix me.
I'm unrepairable.
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Damian Garcia Poem
I don't feel worth the dime
Or anyone's time
As I write this rhyme
I wonder why anyone tried
Lost in my mind
Looking to find
A reason why.
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