Poetry from J.J. Campbell

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happy ever after
 
i always wanted
to fall in love
and see if happy
ever after really
existed
 
i look in the
mirror and
sadly realize
 
i put all my
money on the
wrong fucking
fairytale
 
as i lay in this
old bed alone
 
about all i have
left
 
is the hope for
a quiet death

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something on the top shelf
 
there goes the dream
 
the long legs of that
demon teasing you
with all those lovely
curves
 
you follow from
behind, enjoying
the view
 
hoping that someone
needs help reaching
something on the
top shelf
 
not that you will
suddenly become
mr. personality
and strike up a
conversation with
a beautiful stranger
 
you just want the
chance to fail once
again
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your distorted view
 
freedom is the last
lie we still believe
in
 
bow down to that
evil lord and seek
something that
resembles your
distorted view
of happiness
 
it’s all that is left
in the land of sugar
and honey
 
even the flies
around here have
their standards
 
resist all you want
 
it’s simple to hold
on to nothing
 
when nothing is
all you have
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a better world
 
the voice of
the voiceless
has lost the
ability to
continue to
give a fuck
 
lost inside
of the crowd
cluttering his
brain
 
will it be
the bottle
or
the shotgun
 
i knew i
should have
moved to
a property
with bigger
trees
 
never good
to limit your
options for
seeking a
better world
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just for a few dark seconds
 
there’s an eclipse
coming soon
 
hopefully we
get so stoned
that the world
actually ends
 
even if just
for a few
dark seconds
 
a time out
from all this
fucking chaos
and ignorance
polluting the
planet
 
sucked into
the void with
no hope to ever
fucking return
 
like any stranger
in a strange land
 
the worrisome
part comes from
knowing
 
this is the only
place you can
call home
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J.J. Campbell
51 Urban Ln.
Brookville, OH 45309-9277