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Give me Your ears!Ye..s!
Grant me (come on!) Your heart;Now!
Then permit me perhaps to be
Your heart's hour Reporter-just this once,please?
For for this very time
was I brought up
-at such a desperate time as this.
To live and never to set sail in dust.
Does the pain tell so hard
You're called to bear?
Here!Hear my story,
travailing as a seed of Destiny.
For I myself had not thought much of this
save that it stared me in the eye.
You can say boldly,I AM THE AVATAR!
So for You,why die over spi(l)t milk
seeing Many'd not give it a revisit?
You say her haughty hips h(a)unt,making your heart skip
but,is it truly your Life's worth?
Today's a sad one for me-can't lay my hand on anything,sush grief!
For soon,I'd be so gone.
Or is life worth living without living One's dreams?
I rather go,it's getting so late and scary....
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This poem describes the start to a relationship ending in horror
All I know is my truth and at 16 I was in a substance induced psychosis...and I got this
Have you ever been so aware of you self that you felt like you've lost your self?