even his pen was too shy
to say the choler words he felt,
afraid they’d awaken his dormant stones of pain.
so the words remained trapped inside the timid ink
of immearsurable emotions unanswered,
never to be written.
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Tag: chicago poet
hurting
hurting people hurt people,
so before starting to throw rocks
at windows that can’t be repaired…
let me catch your tears
and wash away the pain
that will heal over time.
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unnoticed
feeling unnoticed,
he continued to put himself in the
way of his own beauty.
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captive
held captive by terrorist lies,
they forced him
into taking faith in false thoughts
by drinking their poisoned words.
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flat
driving into the unknown
on flat tires
that follow shadows and empty signs,
he left behind
another second chance.
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cage
he made a cage
of wired lies and compliments
for his heart.
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prison
from his self induced prison cell of
walking through life alone,
with only steel bars watching him…
he transformed into
an empty canvas.
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unlove
falling short
i start again,
go my own way
and unlove your love.
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t-shirt
his t-shirt
is stained
with dirty lies.
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random
can you hold me
on random rainy days
when i dont have
the wings to carry myself?
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Unfinished Souls 