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Last Love

This is for yes, This is for no, This is for holding on to hope when you had nowhere else to go. This is for sunshine, This is for rain, For the time he said “I love you” And that … Continue reading

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The Love Series: Stay

Tonight I wanna cross the lines I wanna stand next to Darren Wilson and dare him to take another life I wanna let my hair down so the wind can pass through Come here Let me say I love you … Continue reading

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The Love Series: Unrequited Love

I learned the hard way that love is, More often than not, Unrequited. I learned that the harder I tried, The harder he denied Loving me in return meant happiness. Through the thick and thin parts: Work, sad hearts, . … Continue reading

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untitled #234

give me the lay of the land. where does it sting where does it cease where does it hurt so much that it pleases let me touch your world. let me moan our body sex anthem let’s get gone let’s … Continue reading

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what we lost in the fire

18/30 ashes coat the bottom floor of a house that once stood solidthat once stood strongthat once . . . stood. remnants of the presentmemories of the pastpromises of future times they all lay in her presencesmolderingdissipating Curtin rodscomputer sticksSofa … Continue reading

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insomnia: file #987

17/30 The sun is rising, yet, my eyes have not closed my mind, full of woes   More questions than solutions more heartache more heart bruises   Please, grant me eight uninterrupted hours of slumber and hopefully my headspace will … Continue reading

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insomnia [a stream of consciousness]

16/30 a busy mind with a set of heavy eyes makes for an exhausting battle between sanity and insanity- i am no longer a model citizen instead- i am trapped inside my dangerous mind making up “remember the times” that … Continue reading

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