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I play video games

from born to die she calls

a paradise for two expressed

yet alone I stand 

yet alone I sit 

among my own debris 

awaiting a sanctimonious call

from a god almighty

from a god all-knowing 

wanting merely to know 

why

my score is so low

the reasons for my struggles

and the art of Jaysome

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There are only seven days remaining,

two thousand words unwritten still,

an empty page does greet my eyes,

this morning as did yesterday’s

.

To what end will my skills suffice,

to pass the hurdle of endless drafts,

to please my tutor; though marking not,

this my best of works; my crowning glory

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A vivid pictorial of sorts

My headstone covered in moss

I long to rest between shadows of four

Among trees; in the woodland cemetery

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Watching my brethren

Hearing their voices

My voice

My silent voice

Reverberating

Watching my brethren

Hearing their torment

My torment

My silent torment

Reverberating

Watching my brethren

Hearing their selves

My self

My silent self

Illuminated

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LIES

I grabbed my pen

And started scribbling,

Doodling a scythe and

a Grim Reaper,

I turned to words

Expressing anger,

I twisted; I turned

And then fuck it,

I ripped the paper

Into a million pieces,

I took my lighter

And lit the ghost,

I fed my desire

Into the fire,

I chanted the words

So long forgotten,

Of revenge and

Butchering Barbie’s babies,

The bell tolled thrice

A death-knell sighing,

Sigh…

Sigh…

Sigh…

Forgetting this I can not do,

Forgiving this I will not do,

Yesterday’s Lie becomes

Today my sorrow,

Forlorn my life – foregone

Tomorrow

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She knows only the Moon

And among the grasses she sits

Staring through unopened eyes

At her beauty

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