Kaine Madison Poems

i live in my own world
made of fragile things
things like feelings paper thin
and ready to rip
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I saw a man die today
Yet I did not care
He crumpled to the sidewalk and I
stepped around
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I like dark places
Where time seems to stand still
Each sound an echo
Of another time
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The curve of her cheek
The smell of her hair
How I long for this stranger in my
bed
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Some days I hate me
Today is that kind of day
The pain I cause makes me shake
On the outside I look the same
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How I hate the veneer
It makes each curve shine
Up on a dais beneath rainbow
Glass
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