Tamika Robinson Poems

Boredom.
The time span of nothingness that even the smartest man in the world cannot overcome.
It makes you weary,
Makes you anxious,
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Sometimes i may cry
The tears I shed are proof of my instability
But nevertheless
I will put them away
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Running Laps,
Surpassing the rest,
A voice in my head,
Telling me where I am,
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Sitting in a corner, she writes
Of her days as they go by.
Sitting alone and yet does not cry,
For she lets all of her emotions fly.
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My mind is on a pause,
My hands hold still,
I'm trying to think.
As musical voices scream into my ears.
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My art is my soul.
I always put a piece of my heart into each one.
And when you take it from me,
You also take a piece of me with it.
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'Beauty is pain',
The timeless phrase that cannot be more true.
For centuries,
We've all been the victims of vanity.
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The story writer's mind,
Is like an intricate maze of twists and turns.
There are traps and tricks,
But if you think quick,
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Strength,
There's strength everywhere you see.
In bonds,
In numbers,
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Something from the heart
It was so from the start
My fingers feel the letters flow through them
They are like blood
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