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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

Dying Inside Out

There are vultures
out there,
to eat pieces of you
while you don't
know, you have no clue,
I wish you knew...
but it's hard to say,
all everyone cares about
is tears, who cries
all day long,
but no one for,
if something's wrong,
without a drop of pity...
I want to say it,
I want to say it louder,
but they feel you are crazy,
as you are not going
to fall dead,
which means they,
still have to live with you...
the vultures hunt in groups,
and one of them will
be nice to you,
they will listen 
at first,
as they have the deepest thirst,
they are going to slowly
bleed you to death,
while the others watch 
you dying inside out..



*pic courtesy: Pinterest - Karen Thomas Art

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