Gone

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love is not an option

love is not an option

Love will come and go,5

to places everyone knows,8

yet faces glow iridescent with growing...

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Weighed your heart....

Weighed your heart....

I listened to his confession...
Then weighed his heart on my scale
A declaration of innocence...

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Ghost Story

Ghost Story

Ghost Story

Where are we going after we’re gone?


Lost is the feeling that once...

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Will

We should be helping
Blow out a 1 yr candle today.
But you were
Taken away.
God...

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Grandpa

Grandpa

Why did you have to leave me?

I need you and I miss you,

Your my best friend and now you...

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Gone

Gone

As you waved goodbye,
I remembered the times we spent together,
You once said to me that ‘my...

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Nightmare...

As my eyes close and i start to fall in to the dark shadowed place the demons start to show there faces....

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DAD

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Twenty seven years, a Hero

Twenty seven years old,
A welder by trade,
A Marine by choice

To see him and not to...

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Three Tears and a Lullaby

You look into her room
Knowing this could be good-bye.
Earlier, you sang her a lullaby,...

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Death questioned

Where did you go when you died?

Did you get to choose your side?

Tell me is it as hot as...

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The Little Piano Long Gone

The Little Piano Long Gone

Looking at the ivory gives a chill,

touching the key is like ice

pushing it down, creaking...

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The Parting

The Parting

They strolled the lane together

The sky was studded with stars

They reached the gate...

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Disclosed

Disclosed

Standing on your own two feet,
in the cruel world painted by the weak,
on the day heart will...

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The funeral

When breath is no longer necessary and eyes no longer bright come to me with apologies on floral...

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Sigh

I could write a million poems about how soft your eyelashes are.

Or the crinkles around your eyes,...

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security blanket

When I was little,

I had a blanket.

It was my security.

When things got bad,...