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The art of dying and defying

The danger of staying is obvious Still I remain here stubborn as ever Defient as ever Me a lost old man Not in his body My mind is elsewhere far far into the future I know what happened I lived

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Posted in April 2014, April 2015, Black, change, Easter, metamorphosis, Poem, Poetry

Confused In the Evening

I am so low nowthere is nota thing in the worldthat can changethat nowI do not wantto feelI do not wantto beI do not wantto do anything Everything is painand pain is not powerIt is just painYou messed withmy brainand now

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Posted in #blogg100, April 2014, Poem, Poetry

Again

Trying, Trying so hardso hardFailingFailing again and againagain

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Posted in #blogg100, April 2014, Poem, Poetry

Pieces of me

trying to put myself together TiredFighting the floodof thoughts going through my mind The start and the endnot near somewhere in the middle

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Posted in #blogg100, April 2014, Poem, Poetry

Hiding

Defending my weak spotsI have hidden in the sandfor so longAll my grudge All my painAll my neurosis i try to hide themunder the sandin the sunwhile watchingthe seaThey give me a lot of painwaiting to take a bathwhen nobody is watching meThis

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Posted in #blogg100, April 2014, Poem, Poetry

Path

Trying to block the painpresent and far awayin the same timetime and energylost spaceslost life breathing in and outrunning aroundin and abouttrying to seal, comfort, forget,run, close off  I am not freea slave of tradition a slave offeeling guilt

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Posted in #blogg100, April 2014, Poem, Poetry

Witches

I live in a scary state of mind Like a hunted animal always being careful, alert and prepared for a fight Soon she will haunt me again in my head, in my house the place I used to call my

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Posted in #blogg100, April 2014, Black, Easter, Poem, Poetry