matt fromm Poems

Got it gripped good and firm this time
But I can't seem to squeeze off a single round.
Soaking wet and I don't drip.
The pain in my stomach isn't doin it for me.
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can you feel me deep inside you, baby?
am I taking your pain away?
there we are; over looking the canyon
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I'm no longer strong
the fine line between pity and confusion can drive a person nuts.
there she is, worrying about me.
why? she never truly loved me or even liked me.
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now its a party, yesterdays revisited cant get drunk no more.
cant find my old buddies who were never really my frineds.
but still.., .
reckless abandon in the night.
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you
he
I
We
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i'm still here.
the birds still sing
mr. Erickson still sings
my heart does what it does.
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Aint gonna keep me down.
my damn lip swings that rip
livin near a crip growin up around the block from a blood
where were you son?
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