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When You Start Growing

I will tell you life is hard, and laugh right back at you... I will tell you crying makes it uneasy, and smear the tears I will tell you I have met eyes that never smile  I will tell you I have met loneliness that doesn't speak at all I will tell you I have sat in the same room where life felt empty I will tell you I have sat looking at someone who just doesn't want to go home  I will tell you relationships are hard, and will hold your hands right away I will tell you cold shoulders are greasy but it's the intense warmth that makes you shiver I will tell you I have met people for who love was the only thing until they picked being lonely I will tell you relationship devors decorum like a wolf feasting on fresh carcass I will tell you vultures gather to eat what pains the most, yes the lost ones I will tell you dark is hard, but directions are easier when unseen I will tell you what itches me is constant pain I will tell you how naked I am in reality but no one wants to see

DownPour

I dream..
To see you.
I scream..
To feel through.
I kiss..
To listen deep.
I freeze..
To glisten weep.
I hold..
To cease cold.
I breathe..
To unfold.
I fear..
To fight fair.
I stare..
Until the last flair.
I run..
Until feet’s give up.
I climb..
Obsolete heights.
I waited..
Too long.
I lie..
But cannot forget..
The downpour.
A tormented outburst..
The sights which vanish.
Until I famish.

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