Poetry nights

The Scab

Your incision ran deep

I thought I’d never heal

And if not for the scab

That i refuse to leave alone

I may move on still

The Sharpest Blades

The sharpest blades 

Leave the deepest cuts

The least amount of pain

And the most blood

Forever Gone

I’m done dealing with this life

Just waiting here for death

Tired of pretending to be happy

Just longing for my last breath

I’ve nothing left to give

All anyone wants is to take

I’ve given up my whole heart

There’s nothing left to break

As the sun sets on my time

And never to rise again

Let me go, but don’t forget me

As if I’d never been

Don’t cry too many tears

And don’t mourn me for too long

I was barely in your thoughts before

And now I’m forever gone 

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‪The past is painful.‬

‪The present a storm.‬

‪The future isn’t worth a dime. ‬

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Have you ever wanted to give up

Just pack it all in

Take a ride on the way to nowhere

Just up and leave it all behind

Play chicken with the yellow line

The headlights that you see

Leave your past behind you

Your future and present too

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