Weed

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    Weed

    No more crying

    No more tears

    Away with all the fear

    You make it disapear

    Make me numb

    From all the pain

    Till I am left speechless

    With nothing left to say

    Surpriseingly my mind is raceing

    But nothing left to say

    Mind races with unwanted thoughts

    Thoughts you were supost to make dissapear

    You were supost to take all pain away

    Yet my pain i only this extreame when I play your game

    Yet I cant seem to stay away

    You were my life and life without you is unknown

    Seeming so scary but wanted so much

    Not happening now

    So here you go

    I'll load you up

    And soke you gone

    Till you are no more

    Untill your temptations knock on my door again

    And I become speechless once again

    With nothing left to say...

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    ladiciusangel’s Poems (9)

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    Late at Night 0
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