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It Rots
When you decide to let someone into your life, a connection forms. And sometimes that connection gets severed and all that you have left is memories of what was. Cutting that connection can be hard. Sometimes you know that someone is bad for you but you want them in your life anyways. Or you know…
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Crying a River
Happy Sunday! I hope you like the poem below. Crying a River It’s the isolation that’s the worst. Where the quiet and the darkness bleed together. Like two thick streams of sludge intertwining, unbearably hard to pull yourself from. It’s when the voices seep in, telling you that the silence that comes from those surrounding…
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To Burn a Bridge
A poem. To Burn a Bridge. I’m alone. The only thing to keep my company, Keeping me warm, is the rage in my gut. I light the match, and it echoes my anger. My eyes are glued to the flame. I could drop it, burn away the overpass that leads me to them. Until there…
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A girl i Used To Know
This is to the people we used to be and the people we haven’t met yet. A Girl I Used to Know there was a girl I used to know she was silly and strange a child growing into herself who trusted too easy and saw kindness in everyone the girl I met next was…