Jeffrey The Budgie Poems

You took an airplane again
Looking to be someone else
Do you feel te effect of your shame
When her call rings in your pocket
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My heart it is light
his dark hair like a stone
his big hand makes mine look so frail
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So cold I'm alone
In my room
Start looking for words, poems
Melodies
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It's an early summer evening
and I'm sitting in the sand
I look at the horizon
where another kind of land
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Blackened wall blackened paint
fiery drops did fall
The faint
Smell of gasoline
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He took an airplane again
Looking to be someone else
Does he feel the effects of his shame
When her call rings in his pocket again
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There is a little house
In which all dreamers in this world
Unite, and watch the herd
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My words aren't hidden behind curtains
They aren't trying to Hide
They mean what I meant
And sometimes more
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Honesty is hard to bring poetically
it usually doesnt rhyme,
or with words like
tragedy
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