Category : Poems

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Dream drops.
Tears flopp.
Hopes disperse and my heart migraine the nerves.
I let the tears swerve and barring soft surfaces in.
My haters, my atheist remain out.
I am  still cold from this drought. Soul knows that we haven't been loved and our former doves lash  out on us.
Spill,spatter salt lake fluid like I am go through it. 
Half wake and drain,it a lucid thing.
All I wish for self is something to love me.
Smother or give this body,something to hold. 
I know memories not gold. Man is bold in his habitat. 
I save a panic attack cause I am not into their hamlet crap.
"Oh ophelia..ophelia.." squash that trash. "Ohh I gave you my everything.." Man hath no originality. 
Adversity is what i need.
I Am team player,I catch stones on the runway.
Milli rocks million talks I had with my lover anyways.
Frustrated stroked my vein . We split into different lanes. I not say him lane.
Of all the milestones it takes to break women ego. This perspiration strain life force. This the one spiritually kill me.
If not all of me, then will be gone. 
What asunder and thunder at bay? Possibly be my last wonder blunder. 
I cannot hold back callous beings.I  will not ever dream.