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No Way

No energy, no will It is Monday again No lust, no passion No work, No sun No time, no pain No gain, No way At least something

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Posted in 2017, Ambivalence, monday, Poem, Poems, Poetry

Growing up

I grow up fearing everyone My father did see my mother and her family inside me Sometimes beating me, sometimes telling how wrong and clumsy I was My mother hated all male on earth My grandmother thought everyone around her

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Posted in 2017, Black, Family, Growing up, Pain, patterns, Poem, Poems, Poetry

Doors

Time is just an abstract thing But doors are not They there to stop you To control the temperature and life Limit the limitless Put a border between them and us This is the door to hell And that is

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Posted in 2017, Ambivalence, Black, Life, Poem, Poems, Poetry

Duality

I am a lonely man And possible a loony As well Here I am in my room By myself Enjoying the solitude And lack of humans I need people, I need friends I just canĀ“t stand them Guess that is

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Posted in #blogg100, 2017, Ambivalence, April, Black, frustration, Poem, Poems, Poetry

Gray

Gray is the morning Gray is the day Gray is the evening Anyway Black is the forest Black is the night Black is the path In the rain No reasons To be bright When the light of the stars are

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Posted in #blogg100, 2017, Poem, Poetry

Clusters

Changing patterns by Driving around the outskirts of the city Were the other people live The big roads filled with traffic jams And hoards of cars Finding a spot quiet here Is so important Here on the oldest part of

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Posted in #blogg100, 2017, patterns, Poem, Poetry

Numb

Trying to put Everything together again Some limbs are there Others are still numb Resting in a peaceful place Where my mind can rest A bit.

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Posted in #blogg100, 2017, Poem, Poetry