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Trust

kayron1world Trust Who are you? Many don’t know you Yet preach you. Where are you from? In a person you aren’t safe You shan’t stay, Million times one can say I trust Without earning we pay A lot with our souls; Feeling of betrayal Find its root and grow How many people you break in a day? Innocent ones suffers most Is it a general rule? Are we all victims? Is there a certain criteria that applies? Why can’t you settle? Stay too long that you get uncomfortable Why good times are your leaving times? Do you know how annihilating that is? I’m asking! For God damn sake Answer me dammit! Are you tangible? A spirit or a feeling? Souls get lost Minds get twisted Hearts crash and burn Human hopes flashes before their spiritual eyes Change of heart comes into party in your absence. You leave one’s inward sceptic Villain of many precious moments;
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I Want To Do The Dirtiest Things

I want to do the dirtiest things to you. I want to feel your hand slip into mine as we watch a movie on your couch. Feel the heat of your eyes on me, wonder how much longer until you’re going to kiss me. Until you’re going to reach for the hem of my skirt or the clasp of my bra. I want to move things into the bedroom so we can lay, your chest pressed against my back. Your face in my hair. Your arm draped around me, cupping the curve of my waist. I want you to kiss me on my lips, soft at first, hesitant. I want a few more of those kisses, where we’re both in our heads more than the moment, wondering what the other person is thinking and if they want more. Then I want those light, fluttery kisses to turn into deep, passionate ones. I want the hands you’ve been keeping at your side to rest on my back, beneath my shirt. I want our legs to intertwine, our tongues to twist. I want my fingers in your hair, over your stubble, across your chest. I want your lips to get distracted, relocate to
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Falling Stars

My skull and the falling stars sing back and forth  the songs of magnets in heat The braids on my head miserably  call for attention "The Queen's pride are the  red lips hot under the sun" I here the neighbors  mumbling near the well The sun is furious with the  wordings on their unclogged lips And the moon smiles at the sun's jest. My skull and the falling  stars sing back and forth  the songs of magnets in heat The braids on my head miserably  call for attention "The Queen's pride are the  red lips hot under the sun" I here the neighbors mumbling  near the well The sun is furious with the  wordings on their unclogged lips And the moon smiles at the sun's jest.
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Inferno

Everyone warned me that you were fire That I'd get burnt They told me to run "See how she spits words" The way she dresses her pen upward down With no scare She is Frank as sun at noon Blank she will tell you I burn But they didn't realize I was ice And I needed you for warmth Inferno Everyone warned me that you were fire That I'd get burnt They told me to run "See how she spits words" The way she dresses her pen upward down With no scare She is Frank as sun at noon Blank she will tell you I burn But they didn't realize I was ice And I needed you for warmth
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You Sting My Feelings

Your bitter sting leaves an infected  wound rotting from the inside The daily quarrels injure my feelings Leaving me bare with not a choice, But to look back not Once I step forward. You glom and snatch every opportunity When I try to set a fire free relationship When I try to get us out of the heating gloves You set fire ablaze; It burns burns my feelings It burns my efforts It burns my plans It burns everything I am tired; Tired of the unending excuses Tired of the flamming lips That creep,from nowhere And burn my toes Cutting off my moments all the time I try a step. Your bitter sting leaves an infected  wound rotting from the inside The daily quarrels injure my feelings Leaving me bare with not a choice, But to look back not Once I step forward. You glom and snatch every opportunity When I try to set a fire free relationship When I try to get us out of the heating gloves You set fire ablaze; It burns burns
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Sacrifice

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n She was the one who always laughed but broke inside Her pain whirled through out the time they were two Pretended she was languor all the time Hiding the wound  that was roting day after night Lines of anger a tank of unbearable pain swung on her soul Like a bat whose brain is heavy to carry up straight She bowed to the rules of the house master In the bedroom she spread her heart wide open And all the secrets were revealed to him The one she shared the tender heart with Split it into six pieces But where was she to run A kraal was given to her parents So she served the plight of a girl to her family A voluntary prison of love Her smile soon faded And wrinkles grew slowly on her once smooth face Her forehead became a breeding place for sorrow And soon there came a bush emanating from despair The only passage to her heart was now the dark gullied lips That told a story of the past She was the one who always laughed but b
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In The Prison Of Broken Hearts

Of course if he wanted to escape he could do so,the prison was after all his own heart. Tom my friend is back at home crying  😭 😭 😭 😭 😭 .He says a sword was passed through his heart to stop him loving the girl of his dream  🛌 🛌 🛌 🛌 🛌 🛌 . He sits lonely under the tree wondering  🤔 🤔 🤔 🤔  how fast the wind moves. "It's swift" he mumbles to himself while shaking the head like a lizard in agreement of the long journey it has taken to climb the wall 😮 😮 😮 😮 . Tom met with Rita at high school in the olden days, their love was like a burning fire 🔥   🔥   🔥   🔥   🔥  in the forest. So wild that it spared not even a single disturbing grass. In this manner, his heart was impressed but put into cells where through the bars nothing other than Rita was vivid. He forgot all about his friends  👨‍👨‍👦 👨‍👨‍👦 👨‍👨‍👦  the companions of all time. And they too forgot all about him. Now Rita has transitioned and moved on to the other side of the lime light, w
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