Damien Weber Poems

I was made, not born,
pieced together from broken parts.
I am many in one,
my father, not god but man.
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The darkness lay within us all
waiting patiently to be released
to consume us whole
we cant run or fight
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why does life
play cruel tricks
on the unexpecting?
life is like an enemy
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There is only one I miss
only one I crave
only one I wish to hold,
and never leave behind.
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As the sun sets
You hold me,
lost in your own world.
outside it nothing matters.
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she sits on the corner
sad and alone
discarded by many and
torn from her home
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The darkness that pursues you
there is nowhere to hide
you can run all you want
but when the time comes
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The days pass from one to another
coming and going as the melting snow
days turn to weeks and weeks turn to months
the clock spins faster with every passing second
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like a tortured soal I walk alone
I wander the abbys
looking for that final resting place
darkness surrounds me like a welcomed friend
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