- Last seen on Apr 1 1:15 AM. Member since March 25, 2006.
- I have 16 comments, 165 poems, 4 stories, 1 philosophy
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Two hours later the less violent patients were escorted to the court yard. Damian walked cautiously as the crazies babbled and drooled around the place with not a care in the w
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Damian opened his eyes. He lay in the middle of the hallway with a crowd of kids surrounding him, all in loud conversations. Not far from him lay his principal, battered and be
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The morning’s light shined through the window and crossed Damian’s bed, shining on his closed eyes. The sunshine stirred him from his sleep and he slowly opened his brown eyes
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My Poetry
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Sheets are empty of motion,
cold, having never held heat. -
I want to be open
painted like a sunrise
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Adulthood is thrust my direction.
It is without instructions. - My Class at allpoetry
My class, thankfully unpunished, - Stay Behind at allpoetry
The soldiers know their duty, but those who stay behind do not.
