Abandoned

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Dead to me.

Me too dead.

Dead to me.

My tears won't stop!
Betray me also - once hidden, blatant shame!
Cutting canyons down this...

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How come?

13/05/2022
How come?

How come it has to be this way.
How come?
How come you...

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Friday May 13th, 2022

Friday May 13th, 2022

An excerpt taken from a lengthy tome,
written courtesy a favorite poet of mine.

...

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Recluse by dint of...

Recluse by dint of circumstance

He/him (ratty, scrawny,
and tetchy ugly villain)
scurried into dark recesses of hermitage...

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Uncle Tom

Uncle Tom

Uncle Toms, try to drop a bomb,
By doing felonies, intentions to bring me to my knees,
Think...

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Oh to live happily ever after

Oh to live,
Happily ever after!

I wish I could see you.
I hold onto your every word...

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It's never been the...

It’s never been the same....

I can’t walk one step without thinking of you each day.
...

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Recalcitrant rhymester...

Wily wordsmith wields wisdom and wit
renders requiem welcoming thee to visit,
no matter...

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IT'S AN ABORTION

IT'S  AN  ABORTION

Some people just show lovely baby pictures,
they even ask who it was who wrote the scriptures;...

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I cannot single handedly –...

primary idiopathic palmar/

I cannot single handedly – rightly so - manage...

palmoplantar hyperhidrosis
despite taking Glycopyrrolate
2 MG Tablet three times daily....

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SLAVA. UKRAINI

Running out of tears

so many questions marks
hidden away
against yellow and blue skies
history on its...

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Attempts at lifelong...

Attempts at lifelong friendships and holy matrimony...

Introduction: once again I incorporate
my trademark penchant
to fabricate fictitiously...

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Society' Blindness

Society' Blindness

Your elbow is close,
yet you can’t bite it

the Matryoshka's
hand
sits as...

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Depression

Depression

All my life I've had depression
Hard to show expression
Anxiety always leads to aggression...

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One

17 years old
he was still
a kid

Raised by the streets
his mom worked 3 jobs...