Day: October 1, 2019
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This Is Loneliness
Every word you might find here is a leading reminder. Not a conscious choice only some sweet trapping of a vulnerable soul wanting peace, wanting some solace. Every gasp I might have in a lonely sigh would tell you everything I hide inside my eyes. I would not expect your understanding though try…
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A Fear of Myself
I like to write. Finding words allows me to have comfort in my own mind, lets me put things together that I struggle with. Tonight though, it feels different. I have this horrific sense of communicating without a shared conversation. I’ve come to terms with writing for myself, on many occasions when trying to find…
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Nightmares Remain
I’ll not anymore, though it might hurt to imagine, a silence leaves no clue, a final word, a disappearing assurance that my pain is real, suddenly if quiet even here, never will you know, no response, such worded praise, left in a confusion, no more rage. I’ll not give you a reason to wonder,…
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Ashes and Rain
We have all known the moment, A parting sky, A particular omen like Indicator Like the weather cube Turns green Turns yellow Turns black, Though we are told … Yet forever we debate The latter isn’t a color Recognized in the lexicon Of a rainbow, As powerful as it might be Ashes Final moments, The…