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Thank You

I wanted to thank him for undeserving kindness, and safe, gentle arms, that time the world got too heavy and I was too weak. I wanted to… Read more “Thank You”

April 30, 2016November 26, 2016 by -

And I Twirl

It was the excitement in his voice and the brightness in his eyes that made me want to twirl round, round to let out the overwhelming happiness… Read more “And I Twirl”

April 2, 2016November 26, 2016 by -

Far Off At Sea

On a pretty little island far off at sea. I was left to discover, left with nowhere to flee. Long were the days putting faith in the… Read more “Far Off At Sea”

March 13, 2016July 29, 2016 by -

You and I

Me, with my sarcastic mouth, and messed up mind. You, with your pure heart and dancing eyes. We could conquer the world, you and I. Or we… Read more “You and I”

February 29, 2016July 29, 2016 by -

This Man

This man could tear my world up, this man could rip me apart. This man could find his way into the very depth of my heart. This… Read more “This Man”

February 28, 2016 by -

If I Wasn’t With You

I wanted to rise with the yellowing sun. To watch the horizon turning red, turning orange, hear nothing but the beating of my heart, as the peaceful… Read more “If I Wasn’t With You”

February 22, 2016 by -

Restless, Lonely, Lost

She was a restless soul. Always dreaming of greater things, yes, greater than her being. How beautifully her dreams would consume her, leaving scars like footprints on… Read more “Restless, Lonely, Lost”

February 13, 2016February 28, 2016 by -

New Day Dawning

My stomach is hurting as the deafening silence consumes me. I’ve been toldĀ it’ll soon be over, a new day dawning, but as I close my eyes, I… Read more “New Day Dawning”

January 25, 2016April 30, 2016 by -

Strangers on the Street

I once seemed to find myself in the boy on the street. He was wonder and excitement, all on the brink of breaking. He was streets, and… Read more “Strangers on the Street”

December 21, 2015April 30, 2016 by -

You Once Told Me

You once told me it is sad how you always seem to find yourself when your veins are drowning, your head foggy and your eyes not keeping… Read more “You Once Told Me”

December 15, 2015April 30, 2016 by -

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