Poems by Riley

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So stuck


I look. At my heart its stuck. Depressed out of my luck. Why is my skin marked. With bloodied stress. I'm stuck. So stuck.

My heart looks out of its tower tonight

No love just fright,

No love tonight

My luck is gone

The damage is done.

Its all of you

You always talk about work

It puts me in a bad place

Not because I lost my life due there

But now because you get stressed because of that stress builds up.

It breaks us apart.

I'm stuck


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