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autumns strollSlowly i pace through the park, Along the leaf trailed concrete path, The trees russling in the soft breeze, Of a gloomy autumns day.autumns stroll
The grass sparkling, With droplets of dew, From the dawn of the day.
I take a look around.
Some trees still in full coats, Greens,browns,and oranges. Others naked, Just rooted skeletons.
The sky, Not a cloud in sight, Just a pale grey sheet, Covering everything beneath.
Puddles formed on the path, Beneath my feet, Not one of them the same, All glistening reflection
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DilemmaSitting, Trying to hold back the tears, My eyes welling up, A lump accumulating, Choking my throat.Dilemma
"My eyes well up, A lump accumulates, Chokes my throat."
All the i could haves, Should haves Flying around in my head.
The pain of, Placeing hopes too high, The feeling of my world, Crumbling, Been destroyed around me.
"And, if something were to come along- Something were to sweep me away- Would you even realize that I'd gone?"
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day gives way to the nightThe day has gone, Given way to the night. Dark black sky, Replaces the sunlight. Clouds cast away, Stars now shining down, Like jewels in the night.day gives way to the night
Street lights, Beaming light down below, Shadows now faintly follow us, Wherever we go.
Strange noises, Catch us off guard, Ours eyes can't see them, There hidden by the dark.
Daytime life has come to a halt, Streets vacant, Roads dead with silence.
The moon a porthole in the sky, To realise the night through, Let the dawn break, To start us yet
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life unknownSeventeen years of age, One violent relationship, A family who have disowned me, This hostel now my home.life unknown
If i had been told this at school Laughter and disbelief would have been my reaction, now it's my reality.
No friends, No job, No prospects, No hope.
I didn't venture out, Took root in my bed all day, Didn't need a tv mag, Could tell you by memory.
Day in day out, The same old routine, Why couldn't someone
Take my head to a guilteen.
Time ticked on, Three months on now, Not
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