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Open Wounds
Open Wounds
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Open Wounds
Scars are tokens to a battle that’s been won, Old injuries that scab over and heal with the sun. But ugly scars distort the image of someone. Think of our country and all the damage that’s been done,  Think Of the children looking down the barrel of a smoking gun.  Society is brittle and weak, full of hypocrisy and bigotry.  And like the majority, the illusion of unity eats at me.  If we…
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bleedinginksblog · 1 month
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Fall (Poem)
Fall
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A Civilian Take (Poem).
A Civilian Take
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bleedinginksblog · 2 months
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Gold
I watched the moon sink beneath the earth this morning, It’s soothing, the darkness, while I’m stuck in mourning. My mind snakes down empty corridors, damp and cold,  While my soul screeches for warmth and morning sun, it’s getting old.  I felt the temperature droop lower and lower,  As my spirits sucked the life from me, slower and slower. I’m in unanimous agony, I’m full of hate and…
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bleedinginksblog · 2 months
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Wind on a Dusty Road
Let me in, cut me out, it’s all the same to me.  I cannot sacrifice my happiness for your hypocrisy.  I’ll just fade into the woodwork like a termite.  It will be me that you think of, when you lay awake at night.  You’ll scream for me, cry for me, yearn for me, But I’ll be gone, faded into the background you put me in, Thriving in the throes of my own depravity,  Sad, broken, happy,…
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bleedinginksblog · 2 months
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Fall
I lost my mind last October,  A time when I was more drunk than sober. Or before, when I searched for love but all I found were cold shoulders. I built myself up just to tear myself down,  Started wearing pain like a vale all around town. Suffering in silence, screaming without making a sound.  But I walked away from it all, Took all the pain, wadded it in a ball. Threw it aside and…
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bleedinginksblog · 2 months
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A Civilian Take
I want to go home, but how could that be?  Turning back now would spell out our defeat.  We leave tracks in the sand as we walk this land, Knowing the guns our hands are in high demand, That we would shoot to kill and drop them where they stand, We just keep fighting until we are less than man.  We look to the left and look to the right, We see fires just raging in the dark of…
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bleedinginksblog · 2 months
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Time
Time, always growing thin,  The hands on the clock just spin and spin.  And as that time passes we fight the masses,  We settle clashes that fade like sand in hour glasses.  Burdens pass and pain does too, So why does it still hurt when I think of you?  Why do my eyes fill with salty tears? Why can’t I stand what I see in the mirrors?  I want to be happy, I want to feel good; But I keep…
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bleedinginksblog · 2 months
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Freight Trains
I see red and blue a green and yellow, And seeing the colors makes me bellow.  When a man knows too much he becomes lonely,  That is just facts, opinions are  below me. I lay awake at night with freight trains in my head,  Their engines screaming, filling me with dread.  Society is weak and malleable, fragile and brittle,  Controlled so much and independent so little. When society…
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bleedinginksblog · 2 months
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Freight Trains
I see red and blue a green and yellow, And seeing the colors makes me bellow.  When a man knows too much he becomes lonely,  That is just facts, opinions are  below me. I lay awake at night with freight trains in my head,  Their engines screaming, filling me with dread.  Society is weak and malleable, fragile and brittle,  Controlled so much and independent so little. When society…
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bleedinginksblog · 2 months
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This poem is a reblog from WordPress. Hopefully you enjoy it!
The poem is titled Give In
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