Wanderer

The wanderer in me seeked solace in you..

The figher saw conquerer in thou..

You weaved a world a fantasy..

You sweeped me in ectasy..

Fuse me within your insanity..

 And make me your entirety.

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Bruised Heart

                     "I want to be heard ..I want to be that little bird"

I see behind those smiles rests a land for destitute;
 Behind the love is my servitude.

I am the bruised heart of thee,
Roaring like a Banshee.
Seeking to be an escapee,
Acknowledge my insanity plea!
Freed me into the heavenly sea.

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