Eric Adams Poems

I remember the used,
The ones abused,
Beaten to depression,
Tears of pain,
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Everything I do seems to never be enough
everything I say seems to fade away
everything I am is never enough
everything I'm not is what they make of me
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My heart burns with fire
as my eyes rain with desire
my mind dies in passion
as my body lives in satisfaction
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How now my pain grows
my heart bleeds at every beat
growing in pain every second I wait
I ask my self what should I do
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I walk through my day
Lost and confused
Always thinking, thinking this
Who am I
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I wonder through the days
What this tickle is
This tickle in my head
It comes and goes
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You found me one day
In my cyber world online
So distant and confused
And in your thoughts
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love comes in many shapes and sizes
but for me love is not still
love is not kind and last
love is always there
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when nobody trust you
I'll always give you a second chance
when nobody believes you
I'll always stand by you
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cold and dark
dirty and dry
this my life
this life i live
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