You are not as perfect as I once saw you in my...
but your slightest imperfections make you...

Prison gates:
Walls built 20 stories toward the sky...

I see the blood pouring all over my face
i watch from above in a cold silent daze...

I guess it's only rational,
for you to forget I ever was...

I Look at her sullen face,
I see the tears she's cried...

As the vectors point
Daringly...

A Peaceful River
Flowing throughout the valley...

Way to ruin my day
By drinking from the carton...

A Rose...
Without thorns...

The words flood to my lips,
but the gloss keeps them sealed shut...

Short poem, i wrote it in a hurry and do not like...

Spur of the moment, to fill a spot in a contest...
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