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Where Do You Bury The Dead?

A night blanketed by mist

Not like other nights that have past

Tonight is colder and quieter.

.

A hooded figure roams the empty streets

Door to door collecting what others have thrown away

Old relationships

Heartaches and heart breaks

Emotions

Lies

Tears

Even happiness that others neglected

Memories they prefer not to look back to.

.

The unwanted feelings

Things that have been erased

The hooded figure takes them all

Bury them not in cemeteries

But someplace else.

Left

And the moon said, “I’m tired. I’m done”

And left the sky without a word

Ditch The Ball

He asked,

“Why aren’t you going to the ball?”

I answered,

“I don’t want to wear something I hate

Just to impress people I don’t like.”

That’s it,

That’s all

Yes, I’m ditching the ball.

Red

Red were my eyes because I chose to leave

I left because you needed me but didn’t want me.

Red was the sky, crying just like I

I left because I had to.

I needed to be me

To be free

From the faults and false of you.

Red was my heart, bleeding,

Almost dying

Hop On

Let’s pack up and go

Anywhere will do

Our way, we don’t have to know 

Let’s take the leap and jump off

Let’s take a break and just go!

Goodbye Roses

They bloomed bright and well

But they can’t last, I could tell

They were beautiful, and are still

They brought me joy once before, my happy pill

But now I see they’ve wilted

I look at them with my head tilted

Since you’ve left, the sun did too

And I say goodbye to the roses that came from you

I Must Go

So I must go

To nowhere 

To everywhere 

And anywhere 

Along Came No One 

He sat there and nobody noticed

Except I who was already there, no one looking at us

The silence was loud yet he nor I flinched 

Time was creeping slowly, inch by inch

He could have left, avoiding the awkwardness 

But he remained there, we both did and so did silence 

No one came and I think we both preferred it that way

Carry Me Home

Far away for too long

Loneliness as songs

I dream of seeing that familiar place

Where I left long ago with grace

A smile will show upon this face

Once I see the one I call….

…home

Where Is Home?

A soul roamed the world, traveled as they say

Took the routes and different ways

Traveled far and it was good

But still, the soul wasn’t in the mood

It was missing something

Even when it did everything 

It lacked warmth, familiarity, roots

It just went wherever it suits

It knew it’s way but was still lost

The soul needed a home, needed it at all cost!
But where is this home?

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