There can be nothing solid in water. Nothing blocking the steady pumping of blood through the miles of veins that trek through the human body. There can be no cracks in the floor. Nothing altering ... READ the POST
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Lost in Truth
My skin still trembles in the same rhythm as our now forgotten past. The trees glare on my soul in written words of promises lost, comforting me as your eyes sit now in judgment– It is all I have left ... READ the POST
Buried
I should leave it behind me, this lost story of old. This aching page of forgotten glory, and empty space. I hold sand like it was brick between my fingers, then stand surprised it fell ... READ the POST
Funeral in My Head
Pink mist surrounds your body, I thought it should be blue. To match the tie you wore, to the funeral of you. Your eulogy was perfect, I thought it should have failed. To match the lies around you, so ... READ the POST
Standing Tall in Pieces
A gesture originally intended with grace, but you wear it like a bad tie. You steal and choke; I am breathless at your feet – and not in a good way. Pointless are your groans as they make no sense, ... READ the POST
Watered Road
I’m trapped in these blues. From cruel winds, and feet that leave destruction through castles. Our direction changed too quickly. Drawing lines in the sand, disparaging our embrace. Curtains trap ... READ the POST
