The Real Hypnotic Poems

  • 1.  
    I don't really have friends
    I sit all alone during break
    All the people I called "friends"
    Are all gone to new grades
    ...
  • 2.  
    Who shall I call when things go south
    The stench of hate reeks from their mouth

    They true colours exposed
    ...
  • 3.  
    I am suicidal
    But I don't want to die
    I don't want to cry
    But I cause myself pain
    ...
  • 4.  
    I am broken
    I am weakened
    My vision so cold
    Lost in my thoughts
    ...
  • 5.  
    I had always dreamed about you
    During the night and day too
    Day in and day out
    You always on my mind
    ...
  • 6.  
    What if roses were blue
    What if violet's were red
    Will change the way you feel
    Towards me?
    ...
Total 6 poems written by poet The Real Hypnotic


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Psalm Iii: My God, How Many Are My Fears
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My God, how many are my fears!
How fast my foes increase!
Conspiring my eternal death,
They break my present peace.

The lying tempter would persuade
There's no relief from heaven;
And all my swelling sins appear
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