Little King of Sorrows Poems

I draw a distinct line. Between Infatuation,
and dedication.
With a stick of dignity is where I leave my mark,
In the sands of poetry. Where an ocean of infinite bliss exists.
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You sold me out and shamed my name.
This shattered Life became your game.
The wrath of God an endless flame.
Beware of how you claim your fame.
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Chaos Chaos,
this is not fun for me,
Chaos Chaos,
my path is lost you see.
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You can't always believe everything you hear.
A fib is a fib, a lie still a lie, you may know the truth, but would much rather die.
Sometimes you make excuses to cover the light. Like sunglasses at noon, pretending it's night.
You tell this to others.'What a beautiful evening. Don't you agree my dear friends? '
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As I walked through the valley of the shadow of death,
I took your hand and held my breath,

For love is patient, love is kind,
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There once was a man from snow river,
He chose to live life as a giver,
Though forgotten by many,
He'd spend his last penny,
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There once was a man in the city,
many did say he was witty,
forced to leave home,
packed his pen and his comb,
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Always deserving better than me.
Me and you could never be.
Allowing me a chance for free,
Now these thoughts I cannot flee.
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I do not know how, this poem should start,
2 poets just writing, a hallway apart.
Trying to mend, their brains work together,
Collaboration with friends, can make you feel better.
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So his list I won't tag.
My maiden name's Sorrow.
Till another I borrow.
Intriguing protrusion.
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