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Theft

I have found peace. In every crevice of my soul and every crease. The one you never even tried to wipe clean after the mess you left me in. 360 palabras más

Poetry

2-23-2017 Journal Update

Dr. Appointment:

I went to see the foot doctor today and he prescribed me more pain medicine and told me I didn’t need to come back unless I was having complications.  205 palabras más

WRITING

Homecoming

Some of you may wonder why I chose writing above any other fine art to pursue. I have other skills, and I pick things up very quickly. 1.665 palabras más

w0rk in progress #8

In my mind, I know you are a lie singing sweet words into me
The silence that comes with the oceans
The easing of the pain makes it living simpler… 7 palabras más

Poetry

A teaspoon of heartbreak,
a cup of sorrow
minced joy into tiny fragments;
pour out your soul
empty your heart
of its sorrow;
turn it into art… 31 palabras más

Blog

Sweet Dreams Are Made of This

via Daily Prompt: Slur

In my dreams, you play piano.

Your fingers gently running over the keys, producing slurred notes.

We’re always in a ballroom, some sort of mansion. 76 palabras más

#Blogging

i wrote this for you, a long time ago.

I remember her still within the dim of that dead September

remember her honey slant,

lifted brown limbs

blued iris

the rose flood of her voice still lives… 86 palabras más

Poetry