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Icarus

Icarus

Solitary

Staring down
Into my own
Oblivion
 
Self destruction
Impossible to escape
The extermination
 
No one else
Could damage my soul
The way I do
 
Not afraid
Ready to suffer
Ostracism
 
I deserve
No better
I hurt my
only love

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Otras obras de Icarus...
Back turned

I never told you a lie I was honest from the start You knew about my wife You knew who I was You accepted the facts
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A day in August

There was a day. it was in August we visited your mother in the hospital. Afterwards we wen… to a beach side burger joint.
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Late bloomer

I thought I was the adult I had the years that is without question But experience and wisdom Those were yours
The hustler

What are you selling Everybody is That thing that you have That’s icing and fizz Every encounter
What you were

You were more Than yourself For me You were A reason
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Constancy

This is where I am Though I fail to treasure it I am still right here
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dwell

2014-12-29-22-53-36_poetryx choose each moment how to act what to say
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Too many times

Too many times you told me Too many times “if I had known” Too many times “ I wouldn’t do it… Too many times “ I fell too far s… Too many times I never measured u…
Self loathing

A powerful master Frequently cloaked Obscured by half truths Demands masked as duty Though there is nothing lovely in…
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Fit for hell; saved by grace

Does it really matter Whose fault it was What’s been done Can’t be undone Anyways
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Lamenting Eden

Naked and unashamed
 The garden abandoned
 Acceptance exchanged alienation in judgement alone
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I have touched the sky

Easy to lament Greatness touched and then gone bu… Few taste it at all
Who Are You?

Are you the person I met? The person I fell in love with? Were you really just someone else; Trying to be what you thought I w… Are you anyone?
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Exchanging griefs

I can’t help wondering Was that really you Could it have been so High If I could answer
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Over the hill

When I got over the hill the girls hooted and I skated down the fun side of the arched bridge over the river. Carving hard



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