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Joe Marflak

Joe Marflak

Yesterday's Hanging Over

Been a lot on my mind
 
So I put some down in lines
 
Watching the sunlight reap last night’s stitching
 
I guess the alcohol patches nothing.
 
I pulled the thread beside my bed and all I found
 
were rusty springs and stuffing.

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Night

tattered, tangled and frayed I cannot sleep the way I’ve alway… layed. I once used to sow these thoughts… But now I’m too afraid of what Iv…
Unwind A Valentine Mind

I could just sit here for hours, Thinking of the things to write an… But the only truth that matters Is that you were in my heart and m… So it’s my love I hope you find
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Delerious

These words so permanent, Each letter I feel. With words so permanent, How do I distinguish what’s real?
Leave Eye's Levis

Gut full of rocks and head the sam… I guess I’m stone washed but these jeans are mine and no one elses, when you think leave I
Boy So Blue

It’s the dollar bill that kills cheap thoughts been bought from the man that said you cant
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Love

love is like a rollercoaster you build up all these emotions like fear of falling and suspense of reaching the top, anticipation and its purest, once you get up the hill you have to mak...
deeply unfinished

I don’t understand let me through let me through I have two hands just like you yet mine have been scarred and bro…
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Run

i see past the horizon, beyond the… If people only knew how fast a min… These blue eyes see past grey skie…
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A Head Off The Wall

another caffeinated week and I’m stuck wandering in my dreams a… feeling so damn beat yet all I can do is smile whats going out of style
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changes

The more things change The more I feel strange The times on my mind Are hard to find real But somehow still remains
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Forgotten

There was a time, a story, and a t… A eager girl clung to a trunk and… Motors rumbled the mind of a man b… Bells struck, as did hammers, the… His cries unheard, climbing anothe…
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Shadow

Shadows, A sad man’s reflection all to hide his complexion you can try to run or hide but your shadow is your dark side
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A Minute to You

Think deep and sink in to thought for with time comes rhyme and my time can’t be bought but they say time is money
Write

The pencil my blood And paper lined the same Like each and every vein They carry the graphite I used to write through the night
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To Be A Poet

To be a poet. Is it knowing self-worth? If that is truly something, It wasn’t given at birth. Words are sharp, they cut like kni…
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