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Gaby Ann Love

Low End Poetry

  • Whisper

    Hey thereDon't goDon't leaveStay awhileIt's just timeAll will be fineFeel the warmtha little longerIt's a cold nightHold tightQuietly sighThen whis...
  • The Eye of Providence

    Tattoos covering the skinWords and images clearlyTelling the world how they feelThey have lost their smiles To the needle and the pillsGhosts are n...
  • Not Easy

    I locked the door When you leftI'm not sure whyAnd what forI layed there, down on the cold floorShoulders resting Against the wallStaring at nothin...
  • Follow The Line

    What is that mattersIn a cluster of clutter?What is impossibleThat is possible?Is it a multiple choiceFinalized to one?Am I determined to defineAnd...
  • Hard Eyes Young Boy

    Hard Eyes Young BoyMom and dad got youA shiny sharp new toyNeedles outside your doorThe life you never asked forThat pungent chemical smellFrom the...
  • Another Angel

    When my soul criesI look up into the skySeeking the wordsThat I cannot easily findThe bells in the distanceI hear loud and clearThey echo down the ...
  • Interwoven Witch

    My back is achingMy spine archingBumps and deep groovesSprouting on my faceI'm starting to understandWhere I amIn time and spaceSome say it may beM...
  • The Rocker And The Dancer

    Their life moving fasterPity, that's a real disasterHer, a taut ass, slendermidnight to 3 am dancerHim, a bummed out rockerwhiskey and beer drinker...
  • Be Damned

    Damned if I don't  Damned if I do The devil always Gets his due My money and my soul too Damned if I don't  Damned if I do I gotta get me Some of t...
  • Like Love

    Static and sporadic Paralized and polarizedFlooded by thoughtsFinding ways to distractFeelings so abstractI can't explain whyI'm missing your armsY...
  • Time Away

    The wounds that never healAre the ones no one talks aboutThe ones that we can't seeThey're not on our skinThey don't make us jump or screamIt's tim...
  • The Ghost of Me

    I was a ghost playing meUnder a white sheet With no eyes and a fewMissing teethAlways running aroundWith no holding groundsWith tar and cementBurni...

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