Poems from PaperJam

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I am just a laid back poet that likes to spread the word about the things that are important to me.
He
He once held a blade to his wrist and attempted to splatter paint his vision in crimson burgundy… He was tired of crying inside,And denying...
Joy
How still, how happy! Those are wordsThat once would scarce agree together;I loved the plashing of the surge -The changing heaven the...
Guilt
I've kicked up dust on this journey,Just enough to smokescreen what I needed to hide. But what are you supposed to do,When 99% of peopleWho...
Strength
How can another’s opinion weaken me, Turn me to a victim of indecency, Or make me feel less of a man, Like I’ve been stripped of my dignity...
What if?
If I’m not defined by the cuts and bruises that line my arms and legs, then what will define me?If the drouse and drag from last night's...