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Allen
@allenhiltbrand
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3 years ago
My brain shuts down and is resurrected by psych pills. The poison fills, then the poison empties.
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3 years ago
I remember that Church, that book of horrors.
Some of the worst people I've ever met.
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3 years ago
I remember those days...
I remember him. That evil look in his eyes. Those sharp teeth.
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3 years ago
Asleep and never dreaming
Loneliness. Asleep and never dreaming.
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3 years ago
I lost her years ago in a raging inferno
I lost her years ago in a raging inferno. Nothing can bring her back.
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3 years ago
I Love You
...I Love You...
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3 years ago
Wanderer
I feel empty. I am a Wanderer. But something feels that I am not lost. Lonely world. But not for long!
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3 years ago
Dawn
Sitting... ...Waiting for the sunrise...
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3 years ago
Mother
My aging mother.
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3 years ago
Absence
Psych wards. And the absent mind.
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3 years ago
Pagan
Paganism I suppose.
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3 years ago
Womb
In a drop of Sea.
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3 years ago
Iron to Rust
A poem about change.
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3 years ago
Flame to the Schizophrenic's mind
The flame. For the mentally ill. Nobody knows how much we suffer. I ain't going into much detail here. But its what we are lacking.
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3 years ago
Truths...
Before we die. We are sure of this.
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3 years ago
The Great Unknown
A poem about the great unknown. Which happens to be us. Or to the found ones. The lucky ones. They know who they are.
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3 years ago
Old folks poem
Old folks poem
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3 years ago
What remains on the other side?
What could possibly remain on the other side of life? The Tyrant is death. And death may be possibility. Or just sleeping and never dreaming. Who knows
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3 years ago
The sails of time
A poem about nothingness. Absence, and void. Bit its actually possibility. It is only us that bends.
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3 years ago
Poem for her. Spirits send the message.
I love you. One day, I will show you.
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