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Garbage T245 Poem
There’s nothin around me but I’ve found myself stuck
Bleedin and screamin from a pain that’s been struck
But I ain’t tried to seek the person who’s behind it all
And put a blade that was left right at my heart
Pushed in by my own feelings to lock itself away from drama
The start of my downfall as well as a rise like Kurama
Cuz y’all just wanna play with these people
So now we left with nothin but trauma
This life got me switchin styles from water to fire with a flame burnin red and white
Showin me these six paths that all lead to the same place
Guess this world only knows the feeling of pain
Cuz it’s full of those who hurt others for selfish gain
So now somebody’s gotta switch shifts to fifth gear and stay clear from people who act aloof
Cuz they’ll use the feelings you thought you knew best and put a hole right through your chest
With one shot like they a professional tennis Ace
So sometimes you gotta let your heart unload and set life back to your own pace
Create your own space and feel it with your devastation
This game’s a deadly sin but my wrath reacts without any hesitation
I’ll give you to the count of seven so you better run with desperation
I’m bringin a past self back just like I’m using reanimation
I thought I wasn’t mad at her but now I see I’ve kept this dormant
Am I in the wrong for seeing past the veil now that she’s torn it
For plottin like a mad villain with doom as an informant
Cuz pain ain’t somethin that we can just mess with, I don’t adorn it
I’ve seen its mask many times
I ain’t afraid to say I’ve worn it
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Garbage T245 Poem
I love her
My mind goes on and on when i’m not with her
She’s sweet like dessert
I want her in my arms so I can kiss her
I’m not a wisher
Yet I hope all this love can be there with her
So now i’m stressin
How much time do I got before I’ll miss her
How is life gon treat me
What will it do to try and take her
I can’t let it fool me
Can’t get caught up, can’t let it hurt her
I won’t let it stop me
I’ll do whatever if it protects her
And there’s just one reason
it’s all because I really in love her
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Garbage T245 Poem
The things we see can be seen one of two ways
Either full of color or just straight black and white
The coexistence of natural dark and our light
But we choose to see what we think is right
Whether it’s believing that love is true
Or saying it’s something that has no meaning
A concept formed completely on a ruse
Yet it’s strength comes from its own fragility
The words “I love you” might be built so cynically
Cuz these emotions we have were formed separate from our identity
Am I happy cuz of things that are genuine
Or is this all fake so i can continue livin
Ignorin my feelins that my mind’s distillin
It’s like this whole world’s full of conflictions
Conditions and missions to keep us from wishin
But I choose to do the exact opposite
Like a drug I get so high I can’t get off of it
What’s right, what’s wrong, is it fake or nonfiction
Everything we done built up is all a contradiction
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Garbage T245 Poem
I put my pen to the paper
That’s when my heart becomes the maker
My mind acts as a window
The body’s internal translator
My words are one to one for a concept that’s one of one
I put these parts together to make a whole
Something that can only be one of one
I put on plays with my words
Something to entertain the crowds that have heard
Stories of people who push higher
Like a group of three fighters
Each one of them spoke
But it’s the frog’s vessel that croaks
Or a story of a fox
That only knows nine tales
But the one where a child wails
Is the one that’s spoken a lot
I say things with my style
But I don’t know if it’s fire or not
I do seem to strike people
So lightning and thunder’s my thought
Cuz I write my emotions in a clap and flash
Like a sword creating its gash
One quick motion full of its own dynamics
But it’s entry doesn’t make a sound
My words never miss their mark
There’s always a place they’ll be found
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