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Joe Marflak

Joe Marflak

Maybe You

The last cigarette,
glowing
to the end
smoke rises,
killing to fill your hunger
I’m telling you
its no good my friend
does the cough get you off
or is it the tar
from your finger tips
to the smell of your car
I wonder

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Fakebook

We all sit here and take a look. Comparing lives on a fake book, seeing how you’re photoshopped fac… For what, just to pass some time.
Time Kills All

Write a poem, just another one, Another minute Another death, an unappreciated br… Just the two of us, my heart, your…
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To Be A Poet

To be a poet. Is it knowing self-worth? If that is truly something, It wasn’t given at birth. Words are sharp, they cut like kni…
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A Minute to You

Think deep and sink in to thought for with time comes rhyme and my time can’t be bought but they say time is money
2015

Life repeats, I said life repeats. All my life is war and retreats. War and retreats, No sign of peace,
Friend To Who

Just a machine yet theres still a bad heart left nested into nothing, beating to a false dream Coincidences in the colors but not from one to another’s We are all a child at one point...
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Night

tattered, tangled and frayed I cannot sleep the way I’ve alway… layed. I once used to sow these thoughts… But now I’m too afraid of what Iv…
Blackout Pass Out

How come you are like the air to m… I can’t hear or see you But I know you are there for me Each inhale bringing clarity you take care of me
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deeply unfinished

I don’t understand let me through let me through I have two hands just like you yet mine have been scarred and bro…
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Why

why do we feel pain from the tips of our limbs to the stem of our brain do we all hurt the same as the blood seeps from a vein
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The Wise Whisper

I hear all the wind, whispers and… For only the wise listen to the ea… With no intent to reply, Only to understand. Why can’t I be like that wise old…
changes

The more things change The more I feel strange The times on my mind Are hard to find real But somehow still remains
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Delerious

These words so permanent, Each letter I feel. With words so permanent, How do I distinguish what’s real?
Unwind A Valentine Mind

I could just sit here for hours, Thinking of the things to write an… But the only truth that matters Is that you were in my heart and m… So it’s my love I hope you find
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Add New Poem

Add new poem for what, this world is fucked for every word the pencil should b… to paper not through a blogging lifeless ha…
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