Posts
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Life is Hard Sometimes
This world we carry on our backs gets heavy sometimes
our arms ache as we stare at the path ahead,
a path we can't see an end to
pieces fall off and we wonder if they were important
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It's My Fault And There Are No Excuses
I really hate it,
being the one who messed up
the one who ruined the relationship
the bad guy
the person someone vents about because I was someone they used to love
we all have weapons
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Late Night Thoughts
I'm lost in little infinities,
in stars that multiply the longer I look.
I lose count of what's real and what's not,
unsure when the endless stream of numbers concludes,
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Flowers in the Concrete
I love when flowers grow out of cracks in the concrete
When green ivy scales a building's blank brick wall
When little pieces of God's brilliant light
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A Jumble of Words
My brain is a jumble of words
a puzzle of thoughts and feelings that I struggle to put together
a tangle of ideas that never reach my tongue
I used to wish for a filing system
Loves
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I wish
I wish I could see the world like a puzzle
with each piece
having one
rightful
place.
But there is far too much
idealist romantic
in me
for that to be the case.
I think
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I Will Love You Forever
I went to work the day after they announced it. I stocked the shelves and listened to the radio from the speakers in the warehouse ceilings. Cars were piling up at the exits, trying to get out of town.
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She With the Eyes of Fading Stars
Tears slipped quietly
Down her face, hair
Messily tied back into
The lowest of low ponytails, and
Perfectly manicured nails just begun
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Moon Like a Clock, Dreams Like a Story
Elouise could hardly breath in the corset she was being strapped into.
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In My Heart is a Waltzing Girl
In my heart is a girl who
Waltzes to the beat
Of the thrum, who
Surrounds herself with millions
Of fairy lights that
Twinkle with the stars, and
