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Sh-t.

Deep down inside, in the dark – that is where it may fester, rot, decay. Expose it instead. Let the light shine through. Water it with tears. Sh-t is the best fertilizer for your new sprout to break forth and … Continue reading

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Mis-identity

Mis-identity. Useless to hide inside. [i tried.] So… metaphorical suicide. Cut my hair. Cut my throat. Hang tight to that life boat. Choke the seductress. Burn down ALL of this. Not for you… just for me. [...really?] Redefining what means … Continue reading

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Surprise.

It’s the autumn of “love”. My hands unfold. The surprise inside – it wraps and holds, Bending the curve and style of your smile. You gave me a meter… and I stole a mile.

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Marked.

In soap I use to wash my face Is where they etched their fading trace. My tainted hands, now clean and free- I rubbed away their hold on me. The dirt, it clings onto the soap, And that is how … Continue reading

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Death by Rhyme

Dew drops beading on the stem. Lemmings diving off the end. Separating at the seams- Like milk of youth, stripped of cream. Fly entangled in my web- Writhe and struggle. Soon you’re dead. I really only liked your taste. But … Continue reading

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Words.

I’ve found, from pain and ponders, long, Words, seldom weak, are often strong. They may, in certain situations, Win her love, or crumble nations. Sharpened arrows, scented flowers- Two among their varied powers. Mind your tongue’s end destination, Cold or … Continue reading

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Her Wrath

She could feel the scarlet tinge consuming her pallid face and taste the bitter residue of disdain. Like a waif lost in winter’s icy palm, she shivered. Her scattered curls of raven’s breast shook first with frustration, then twice as … Continue reading

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Pinhole.

If you seek to take a peek A pinhole you will find. Within you’ll sneak the peek you seek To see inside my mind.

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Fatigue

Fatigue has taken me at last. My energy is falling fast. Resistance is of no avail, My pupils drifting without fail. Eyelids drop. No more strength. Pulling me to sleep at length. Must not slip into this snare. Yet it … Continue reading

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