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blame it on me
You will believe anything;Any rumour and any lie,Anything that makes me seem like the villainSince it suits your alibi.And I could scream my truth,But would you be listening?You’d say it’s too late and oh so interesting.White lies are said to protect people,To avoid the pain and suffering.I thought I made my peace with you,But all…
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life lines
You’re seeing and then you’re crying,smiling and then you’re laughing;Innocent and hopeful, beautiful and vulnerable.You’re walking and stumbling,dancing and prancing;All smiles and daydreams, all day long.You’re jumping and climbing,Not looking back now;Still a way to go but getting closer, one step at a time.You’re questioning and wandering,Looking beyond the surface;Being alone isn’t so tricky any…
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The Holocaust Poem
written 2018 I am the survivedWho lived to tell the storyStories of secrets, lies and hurtOf days kept trapped in a prisonScarlet red fields lay still evermoreBut never will the memories fadeI am the lostWho was too naiveWho believed there was hope aheadTreated as vermin, hunted like preyDays of terror, days of confusionLike screaming in…
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you are [poetry]
Written February 17th 2018 you are meadows in the summertimewhen the sun is finally settingyou are pages of a new bookas a child reads over them with widened eyesyou are gentle breezewhilst lounging under a great oak treeBut you are lies and hurt and goodbyes.When I reach the door to exit,you beckon me back as…
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Photo Stimuli Work
Written July 23rd 2018 There’s a meadow just on the outskirts of Blackoak town. If you search hard enough, you will find it, sitting silently as it waits for companions. No one really cares to visit it, is the sad thing. Over the years, it became so deserted that the flowers stopped growing and it…