Poems from KaveMan

Suicide sets on my mind, like rigor mortis in dead muscles. Pain pill after pain pill, where is the morphine, The need to feel numb...
She stands perfectly her hips compliments her walk, and her eye's compliments her smile. she stands limitless of beauty with her hair...
Who Am I, The question constantly rings.The voices slowly fill the bottomless pit.The answers knocked off by the assumptions made by...
Ode
Ode to that rose that grew outside my window pane Who's whole life began with pain. Who's petals are torn and ripped to shreds. The life...
A thoughtless grove is what i strole upon exsuse me if my words are'nt making any sence im just to far gone, im tryna think of the right...

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