5 a.m.
i got an inspiration
for one poem heartfelt and deep
forgotten while looking for a pen
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Oh how it angers me
every single thing she does
yet everything is pardoned for
just by the way she loves
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Life
Life, what is life?
Is it merely a dream?
Or is it just the awakening?
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The teacher talks
as i stare into space
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Days of spring gone so fast.
As i tread the paths with haste.
Trying to look back and make these moments last.
Stumbling in my steps.
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Poems and poets of differing kinds
Weird as they may be
With intellectual minds
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Did you hear that?
These thoughts i say aloud
Wondering whose listening
As i stumble through the crowd
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Loving you is not worth it
Without your consent
But I will still search it
To my hearts content
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I often stare in means to write
Stuck deep within thought
Yet my mind is closed tight
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