Grown in filth
without love or nurture;
neglect rotted our roots deep below.
Growing pains
from swaying in great storms;
deceit drained our desire to flower.
Leaves wilted
while fungus clogged our veins;
we craved the caress of a rainbow.
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The Devil’s Whisper
caused my life to vanish
Tearful Eyes
dulled my mind and left my soul despaired
Sparkling Emerald Eyes
your arms, like carved oak, protected me
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Mental Illness Demon
whispered fears and deranged ideas
Cold Inheritance
in the end you finally broke my heart
Dear Father
never hear you tell me you loved me
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When No One Saw and No One Heard
the soil soaked in my hurried hurt
The Cold Chain
it gleamed silver in the muted air
Naïve Boy
I always believed life would be fair