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The Hardest Words To Say

Hey babe, I think we should talk,
Come with me, lets take a walk,

See you still read that old love letter,
But you and I we both know better,
For I can’t feel what’s just not their,
And yes I know how much you care,
But those three words I just can’t say,
I don’t miss you when your away,

Yes I see that your in pain,
Please don’t cry, let me explain,
My feelings left me and made me stale,
Drained my colors and made me pale,
You see inside I’m only hollow,
Behind this heart, no love will follow,

Why I’m empty, know one knows,
But this is as far as my road goes,
I would love you if I could,
If I were different, yes I would,
Your right this is no way to live,
But I have nothing more to give,

So take your love and find someone better,
And don’t you read that old love letter,
Leave me behind with this curse,
Before I hurt you even worse,
Yes I promise that I feel o.k.,
 Sorry I’m unable to feel that way,

You’ll be alright, always stay true,
That means a lot........I miss you too.

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After All

Lonely lips and seeking eyes,
Why not to end their cries,
Holding hands one smiles brighter,
But who’s grip, could be tighter,
Who’s first, to make the call,
And who’s in love, after all.

Blue skies and sunshine,
Someone’s thankful for the time,
Pouring rain and dark skies,
Who’s heart lingers a lie,
Who’s tears first will fall,
And who’s in love, after all.

Soon enough, a heart will break,
One word and one mistake,
See they shine bright today,
But dark clouds are on their way,
So who’s conscience is bitter small,
And who’s in love, after all.

Lonely lips need not spoken,
Someone’s heart just got broken,
One sent a stormy letter,
Next time, one will know better,
Forever on, this feeling will stall,
Wondering who’s in love, after all.

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Cravings

All is empty until made whole,
In need aren't we all.
So what without aren't you full?
What possesses you to fall?

What substance do you crave?
Maybe a perfect lover.
So what words will you engrave-
In the heart or another?

What words do you go without,
That sharpens the knife,
What sentence gets cut out,
From the pages of your life,

What desire makes your quest,
Maybe a pain reliever for time.
To hault the feelings in your chest,
So happiness you can find.

So if an emptiness bares a task,
Don't live without any more.
Face the mirror of life and ask,
What am I looking for ?

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The Stage

Today I awaken again to take this very stage,
Resign from yesterday and turn not a chapter but a page,
I put on this costume approved by the mirror,
With which to act amongst others that I am without fear,
But fear not the decision but the choices today,
For when the vast curtains open what will I say,
This agony made worth while by not forgetting,
That Loves a light switch that brightens a setting,
So pose now your purpose with this prompt smile,
Let not the apposing props twist your simple style,
Face every self-important challenge and fail I might,
But fail to prevail so not to get stage freight,
Wear your strength close like a January mitten,
And proceed with caution for the script is unwritten,
Remember the small details underrated by many so much,
Like how tears love the broom side of a fingers touch,
These scenes within time wont go without sorrow,
Yet time sets the stage again for all of lifes tomorrow,
Still every routine has a beginning and an end,
So as I close these tired eyes the curtains will descend.

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Cravings

All is empty until made whole,
In need aren’t we all,
So what without aren’t you full,
What possesses you to fall,

What substance do you crave,
Maybe a perfect lover,
So what words will you engrave,
In the heart of another,

What words do you go without,
That sharpens the knife,
What sentence gets cut out,
From the pages of your life,

What will hunger your every thought,
And feed friendship doves,
Still trust cannot be bought,
The vitamin of love,

What desire makes you quest,
Maybe a pain reliever for time,
To hault the feelings in your chest,
So happiness you can find,

So if an emptiness bares a task,
Don’t live without any more,
Face the mirror of life and ask,
What am I looking for.

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The Glass Relation

This glass window,
Compared to me,
Could be my brother, 
In this reality,
Your words bend truth,
A pain you create,
But glass doesn’t bend,
It only breaks,
These transparent feelings,
Have cracks in the center,
You pushed too hard,
When you knew better,
You look through the glass,
So clear and unstained,
But you don’t see my reflections,
That show tears of pain,
This destroys my ego,
But what does it matter,
By this time,
The glass will have shattered,
So proceed with caution,
When removing my shirt,
For broken glass,
May get you hurt.

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The Truest Red

Red lost and red fears
Red loneliness and red tears

To whom whoever it may concern
Today marks a lesson learned
Mistaken words shouldn't be said
They turn blue cares into red
One sentence that wasn't right
Now alone, I sit tonight

Red sorrow makes red pain
Red walls make red shame

Everyone's different in their perspective
So my apology was not accepted
Red burnt, this I am
Not perfect, but just a man
Now never I'm to feel for the unknown
Till the truest colors are clearly shown

Reds brittle than red breaks
Red worries that red mistakes

All answers are rainbow frost
Like what it is to feel lost
And can I ever care again
Or have my warm colors, come to end
So what was too good to be true
Was red as worried, and not blue

Red hurt and red shades
Red is here but red fades

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Loves Other Outcome

I’ll seize your ways I will,
You whom stabbed me so,
For I am hurting still,
Why I’m angry, you should know,

Tis you who left me to drown,
Yet you’re the air I need,
You masked me tears and frown,
From your hands, I’ll never feed,

You giveth my smiles and joys,
But only to make me cry,
With my feelings you toy,
Making painful endings, but why,

Your just a ruthless disease,
A disease I often crave,
Why the proud man to his knees,
Why can’t you just behave,

But when I find your place,
Than I'll see your other side,
Shadows show your whole face,
But you coward, now you hide,

I’ll get revenge you’ll see,
From your wounds truth will spill,
To answer why you chose me,
I’ll get you “LOVE”, I will.