When your abuser dies before you get answers you are left on your knees digging. Broken fingernails...
Yours truly does readily confess the following poem crafted more or less approximately a year...
Sleep beauty Until valor and honor are reborn When men no longer crave power But seek...
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As he contemplates this reflection that is looking back in mystery Where on earth did those...
That βCβ word is a curse, callous and cruel
Caught up in confusion, keeping kids off the school...
Inwardly I can hear that tune whirring around in my weary head
As I lie trying my utmost to get...
Awww the sheer agony of it all
As another young soul met his maker and he answered Godβs call...
Muddled Befuddled Perplexity in a plight Nothing seems to fit And you canβt...
I look in that mirror and what do I see
A face of curiosity staring back at me
And though...
Spit spot. Maybe I`ll drop Maybe the crevasse will swallow Maybe it`ll stop.
...
Well yet another Saturday night by the fireside flicking through the television stations
Why is...
In soundlessness solace from sleep deprivation I find no follies from dreams duration
My...
I thought I'd write a poem, About flowers on a summer's day. Then I imagined something else...
Little children suffering from mental health problems.. what is that all about?
Well we can blame...
Am I blinded by the light as I lie amidst my bed ?
Yes I am baffled as bonkers bananas messes...
Does this ever happen to you lot out there?
A poem enters your thinking from out of nowhere...
Drip drop, Can they stop? Too busy, Standing in one spot.
Maybe preferred...