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A Few Short Poems

You may do something stupid,


God I wish this dream was lucid,
why’d I have to meet,
that fucking asshole cupid?

Leave me alone,
but don’t go away.
I want you here forever,
but don’t want you to stay.

I have no right to be free,


it’s better to be trapped,
cause all that’s good in me,
long ago was scrapped.

Sick of being mad,


sick of being sad,
and you don’t even care,
I swear, it seems you’re glad.

I can’t find the words,


so I just try to sleep.
Can’t forget what I’ve heard,
So my thoughts run deep.
This love is absurd,
think I need to retreat.
I can’t move forward,
this incline is too steep.

A.F.

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