Dark Skies

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Sometimes the simplest words speak louder,

And the flustered actions become clustered

And boxed into things we don’t understand.

The sky still bellows your name as I walk,

And I try to peel back its layers in hope

I

See

You,

But I can’t.

There are times I try to lick the sky to

Seal the envelope, to drop you in the post,

To send you miles away to only,

Then, want you to

Come

Back

To

Me.

But I can’t.

I try to lift my fingers to rummage

Through the ‘paradise’ that sleeps above me,

to wake some sort of potion, for the inner demon

but it only

weakens

the

chains.

So I can’t.

Signed Arouge

 

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Outsiders

You’re out

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            you lost it when you found it,

You revived it when you buried it,

You are out.

You gave in the minute you declared it,

You planted it when you kicked it over,

You gave in when you stood up,

You’re out.

You are out.

Signed Arouge

True Freedom

Sometimes I look up and I wonder whether if the sky is in its true appearance. As humans, we aspire to touch the sky, but, we fail because we admire and pity ourselves.

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True Freedom, where do you hide?

Signed Arouge

It’s Only Life….

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I’m tired of searching the blank faces,

Trying to read foreign flesh, It isn’t me,

It never was and never will be.

Signed Arouge

Who Says Words With My Mouth? 

Where do I come from? Where does home begin and end?





I don’t belong. My soul calls for another home.

My soul longs.

I don’t belong here.

Signed Arouge

Lone Soul

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My lonely soul, how lonely you shall grow!

Others shall try to seek to know, but, will only walk away.

Loneliness is contagious; it mutates the cells of the human body and causes sickness.

Signed Arouge

Hate

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Your words fail to evoke any emotion.

Your dark camouflaged skin wriggles

With the snakes,

              Hissing and slithering over my brain,

           But, you mean nothing.

Signed Arouge