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Poetry
The hardest thing about this world is living in it, Miles to go... Little miss muffet, counting down... From 7-3-0. You think you know, what you are, what's to come- You haven't even begun...You could fix it all, you know. Your gift is death. When are you gonna learn. This isn't about you. This was never about you. The blood-cry, the penetrating wound. I am destruction. Absolute. Alone.
The Bus Poems
Some Silence Hits Harder Then Fists
Everybody Leaves
The Magnet Poems
Resident Evil
Human Condition
The Gurney
ME
Shattered
The Love Poem
Wonder What's Next
Better for You
The Lament Configuration
The Two
Complicated Systems
Destroying Me
All That Remains Sleep Was Always Hard
Slayaz Lament
Pretty When You Cry
The Chemistry Of Ashes
UnWanted
Hand in Hand
Prisoner
Blood
Insignificance
Empty Pages
The Trio
Hold my Hand
Deafening
A Voice Faded
Facade
The Shadow Exploded The Walls
A Code For Living
Truly
Costumes
The Lost Love
Lachrymology
Don't Make Me Feel
Tired
Blue
Flip Flop
Thoughts & Memories
You Needed Me
Invisible
Funky, short Poems
Hiding
Longing
Once More
And Almost
HalloweeN
Jamie
Inconsolable
A Victim's Mentality
Dyed
The Light Has Died
Does It Hurt?
� D. R. Vecchione
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