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Sam Hughes Poem
Over over over and over,
Again then again then again,
No more shall we play this childish game,
Around around around and around,
No more then no more then no more,
Again we must play this childish game.
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Sam Hughes Poem
I am,
therefore,
I was there,
there for every moment missed,
I spoke the words that meant so much,
not remebering why or what was meant,
I achieved every dream id held,
yet they seem so unobtainable,
I created every idea,
giving up and moving on,
i stand alive now,
but am i really living.
Copyright © Sam Hughes | Year Posted 2019
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Sam Hughes Poem
Disgusted,
at what is seen,
self observation is key,
Yet to keen,
to understand oneself,
Only seeing what is deemed,
Hateful sinful gross unruly,
Truly empty,
all the Things in which I spite,
Is what I am,
I cannot lie,
I see In Mirrors gazing back,
Reflections of faces I could've slapped,
Yet all that's there is I, It's me,
I hate the person that I see,
Embodied by wrong choices,
Choices made because of whispering voices,
But only I and what I am,
Can show me, me that sad sad sack.
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Sam Hughes Poem
Original slices of fine white bread,
cut into the humans figure,
organs built from rusted bolts an stories untold
true dilemma,
when fabricating this mish mash of broken souls,
but yet did this creation survive,
living not intending to die,
I am the creation of forgery,
Probably why,
these visions are lying to me.
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Sam Hughes Poem
The drugs do work, make me smirk, and cigarettes will kill me slowly, love is fake, people hate an i wont show no mercy.
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