Paul Come to me now It is time for us To climb the stairway to heaven It will take us all the way to heaven…
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It starts like a whisper threadbare promises, soft hands hiding clenched fists beneath the skin, bruises bloom quietly, seeds of silence sowed in the dark…
Leave a CommentIs there a dog heaven For all the old dogs That past away In their old age Yes I would say There is a dog…
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So many thoughts and worries scurrying about within my imagination, intricately embroidered into the fabric of the mind. The name of the seamstress, lost within…
Leave a CommentThese scars that cover my body all have a story to tell about a girl who was lost in this big, dark, cruel world. About…
1 CommentThere was this girl who was the happiest, brightest person with a heart of gold. Her hair shined in the sun, her eyes out shined…
Leave a CommentStrip the room bare, piece by piece, watch the air expand into spaces once filled, a vase, a chair, the clock that hummed silently, gone.…
Leave a CommentIt’s okay if your skin feels electric, if the walls shift like fractured mirrors, and you stumble in the dark spaces of yourself. It’s okay…
Leave a CommentYou said that you loved my soul And my purity of the heart You wanted to show me everything you possess The paintings And rare…
Leave a CommentPlay, like breath igniting life, wild animal in the ribcage, a flame caught in the pull of night’s dark thread it whispers the ancient hum,…
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A number’s just a simple sign, Yet deeper meanings intertwine. Like scars that tell a tale, Each figure’s more than pale— A life lived in…
1 CommentThe stars the reign yr soul shines brightly Throughout the indigo winter’s night I watch for them Hoping to see some sign of helplessness Now,…
1 CommentI hope you have the courage to begin anew, To gather the fragments of heartache and hue, And spin them into gold beneath your hands,…
Leave a CommentI hope you find people in this life who make you feel like you are meant to be here… Like roots tangled beneath concrete cities,…
Leave a CommentIn public spaces, moments pierce the soul, Excruciating scenes that resonate deep. Abandoned at the mall, I lose control, You’ve turned away, your silence cuts,…
1 CommentFeathers and leaves dancing, wind in the sky. Sparks reconnected, without even a try. The moment you knew, is the moment I saw. Creating together,…
Leave a CommentDo I need a new wardrobe? Something flashy and expensive Just to go to the grocey store I’ll pick up some carvier And Ritz crackers…
1 CommentOf the many things that have been a regret “putting down the pen” has been most rude.
1 CommentA pulse beneath skin-raw, a symphony of friction, silent notes igniting, unwritten, but felt. Fingers trace electric rivers, veins pulsing to the rhythm of need.…
Leave a CommentThe man had a good life in his house in the woods Never to worry Never to grief Perfectly content him and his family…
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