Seasoned madness
In lonely places
That is hidden from
The public
Your madness
Is the only true guarantee
That we will never meet
And you will not even notice
What you missed
The Love That Never Was
Summer
Being lonely
No snow is falling
Only me
Left to myself
And ripping up
My wounds
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Moments of Experience
When I was a boy
I dreamt of a brighter better day
A day when I wasn’t alone
A day of love and joy
But with age comes
Wisdom and the joy
The great joy of not needing
To share moments
With those not interested
Everyone in their own eco chamber
Makes a lot of noise
Only the silent trees offers
Remorse and peace
For a troubled mind
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Life
Trying to deal
With the pain
Life is a paradox
Love and loneliness
Take turns
Like in a dance
Our past Surrounds us
We are here
For a short time
Use that time well
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Loneliness
So here I am again
in this room
In this place
filled withÂ
young students
aspiring the good life
and succesÂ
since my future already past
and is gone this does not
worry me so much
I will be whatever it will be
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