Words hurt my head
People break my bed
Down, I try to lay
Run, reach me today
Help me
Leave me to fend
For myself
Amend
Give me your heart
Then leave me alive
Leave me alone with
My reality contrived
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This is one of the four poems I wrote on a sad day. It's not really my style... It's different than what I usually write. And when I say "Leave me alive," it's sort of saying... Let me live off you and your help but let me still have my own space and with my own world, my own 'reality.' Oh, and notice irony in the second stanza. I love irony.
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