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Rage

If the rage will save me
Then let’s repeat once more
This mighty wall of fire
Let’s heal me to the core

Just a crumb of anger
Fueled such a blaze
The walls were melting fiercely
The city burned for days

If the rage will save me
Then let’s repeat once more
This mighty wall of fire
Let’s heal me to the core

Daily prompt challenge: Crumb

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Good Day

But when I am so fragile
Please don’t look at me
Pretend that I am a mermaid
Hiding in the see

And when I am crying
Please just walk away
Kiss me when I am pretending
I’m having a good day.
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Priceless

Your body is priceless
But it is not for free
I’m covered in scratches
And that is just what you see…

Daily prompt:
Priceless

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Pillow

I’m like that pillow
That hides your face
When the movie is scary
That you love to embrace

 

I conceal what is scary
When you want to escape
So mangled and beaten
I’ve lost my old shape

 

I’m ever so Casual
Always lying around
But next time you are mad
Please do not kick me around?

 

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Spicy

Daily Post Challenge Spicy

spicy meme

 

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Denial

This is the second poem that I wrote after yet another suicide in my favourite music. (For the first post go here: Check-out
I was never that depressed, but I guess I do need to try and express some of the terrible feeling of loneliness that depressions cause, and how estranged one is from the rest of the world in an attack. I don’t know if this will be the last poem on this…I have feeling it might take some time to write these demons away.

Sometimes you meet a stranger
And you recognize the pain
But why would you admit it
It always ends the same.

The deepest cuts stay hidden
From the casual eye
Some thruth as a wrapper
To sugar-coat the lie

You became an expert
Hide from them out there
Never let your guard down
To scared that they would care

Love is like a Fragrance
That you could never smell
Pretend to enjoy that flower
Wishing them all to hell

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