Grief

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Saviour

Saviour

Damn you for proving me wrong, my perfect little hero.

Damn you for disproving my theory of...

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I AM

I AM

I am, because you were
Because of who you are
I am a better person
Because you helped...

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Final gift

I give of my soul sweet passing away . I do hope that love ones feel my comfort from the beyond . All items...

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The waiting room

The waiting room

The waiting room
with patients –
and patient understanding

Looking down
the...

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An Enlightened Dove...

An Enlightened Dove...

Beauty from sorrow,
Beauty from the passing away,
A slight reminder,
An angel...

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"From Start to Finish!...

"From Start to Finish!"

"Life's not always a bed of roses.
My spirit feels as if it's on fire.
Attention all saints...

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8/16/17

I. For the last year, mom has always caught sight of the dead things on the side of the road. The ones that...

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The Hanging Dress...

The Hanging Dress...

I watch you growing old, I see that smile every morning, when I brush my teeth,
In this mirror, I...

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Somber Skies

Somber Skies

Words though tenderly adhere
Don’t comfort, those held dear
Sorrow clogs bereft eyes
...

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Endless grief

Endless grief

One man
One action
Endless grief

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THE AIR BALLOON

Take me there again please
Where we glided above the trees
I felt on top of the clouds...

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OH MY GOODNESS WHAT JUST...


Oh my goodness what just happened there ?
You walked on by and didn't seem to care
...

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a dreamer's prosecution

You always see him when you sleep.
He is quiet, slithering,
a grim reaper hanging over your...

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Requiem

Requiem

Requiem betwixt parterre of white,
Breath left to a woeful mourn,
Sombre hue, lament in...

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Weeping Willow

Weeping Willow

I shall e’er weep for thee,
β€˜Neath willow melancholy.
Amidst mossy stone,
Grave...

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Why?

Why?

There are some days where, no matter how hard I try,
it always catches up with me. Even if I smile...

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Implosion

Implosion

I like to think that when I die,
I will be able to do something.
Be able to save someone,...