To kill, to skin, to harm, to hurt, to scream, to bleed— aren’t these better alternatives? To live in fear of your own flesh,…
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That proverbial “third wheel” syndrome, a companion in solitude, haunts the poet’s heart, a feeling that clings like shadows, never quite shaken off. In crowded…
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A playground stands, empty, mute, A silent witness, a mournful lute. Where laughter once skipped on the wind, Now shadows gather, memories pinned. A swing…
Leave a CommentUpon the walls where the dark Liffey crawls, Lies a city whose name the magpie calls. Once fair Dublin, now wreathed in blight, Her spirit…
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Let me write you a rythme To tell you I will always love you Without a tear going down my cheek I never thought you…
1 CommentDiscarded thoughts collide, cast aside once too many times; now stride across crumpled sheets, from where quenching springs rise fuel that pen and paper set…
2 Commentsa sail without its wind prevailing and oars without waters deep within heaving chest spraying cheeks moist
1 CommentIt was easy to love you We both were needy But I found out I needed you more And now, I am above in this…
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It’s been some time since I felt present in my own life but I’m here now I’m getting there It’s hard to imagine you as…
Leave a CommentI treated you to a lock of my hair It was the only thingI thought to give to you Saying I love you to the…
1 CommentThat hamlet where mum’s lineage dwells, Ancestral ruins, where silence swells. Foundation stumps, a faint design, A phenomenon strange, yet mine. History breathes in…
1 CommentMy diet consists of apples and diet coke I don’t bother to get dressed up I stay in my Pj’s all day And sleep for…
1 CommentThe shadow of yr eyes are kissing mine How I want to wipe the moistness away I remember when we would walk along the hill…
2 CommentsI will play harmonia Softly and in key For I know you found it hard The week was tough As yr heartache quaked the sorrow…
2 CommentsO’ Lord cure of this heartache That is caused by the loneliness I suffer Cover with a blanket of love With the happiness I once…
3 CommentsI miss yr majestic eyea Crying yr attention I miss yr majesty in general That kept me warm in the heart I lost all the…
3 CommentsAll my tear are gone Dry, for nothing Except for the loss of you I am tired; didn’t get a wink of sleep And cannot…
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The truth is you don’t care about how I really feel, Meaning none of this was ever even real, You were my weakness, my Achilles…
Leave a CommentWhy do people hurt each other? What thrill do they get? With all the blood that flows When a gun in a psycho’s hand Shoots…
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