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If all we can give is what we transgress...
Why do we give only then to regret?
If the love for another becomes the warmth upon lips,
Then why do we care only to slip?
If contradictions are looked upon as something to push away,
Then why say I love you; thus, to leave any day?
If sadness needs a friend and those around say they can,
Then why does the world have suicide's hand?
Loneliness but a touch of a mind rests upon spikes.
If the ears are for listening-- those that preach they will
End up listening to them spew words that kill.
Tell me, what is this...? What does this say?
That everyone can love you and hate you the same way.
Trust whom may you ask, as your heart bounces between denial and love.
When a mind becomes the very thing, the heart cannot tug.
Lose faith in humanity and disgusted expression.
Life is nothing but a calamity lesson.
Become entrapped by those who may stumble upon thee.
To then hope in fixing becomes the sole reason for fraud.
Forget who you are within pain's tickled kiss.
Mistaking toxicity and bliss.
Trust whom may you ask, as you've lost your way.
The person you see in the mirror
Everyday...
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Darkness Within Light
PoesiaA book of Poetry. A time in my life where nothing made sense and the only thing, I had to speak my truth was my keyboard or my pencil. These poems are all written as a piece of me. I'm sharing these with you. Read them at your own risk. This is when...
