Heartbreak

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Velvet

Velvet

Blood-filled tissue is shredded from bone
Tis a yearly occurrence
A sign of the coming spring...

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CHAMELEON

CHAMELEON

You're like a chameleon
Who changes her colors
You hide your true feelings
But share...

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My love for you

My love for you

You left
Took my heart along with you.
I dropped some tears.
Then some blood.
...

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A hole

A hole

A hole.
Heart murmur maybe?
a pin to a bullet,
growing larger daily.
Nothing...

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Reality is not pretty

I see the ruts and creases highlighted by the dirt on the young girls face
I see the helplessness...

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Betrayal

Betrayal

A feeling that seems so real
Heart flutters
Whispers of a sweet ordeal

Eyes, a...

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Broken Dreams

Broken Dreams

Grown up and
ready
Footprints in the sand
following no particular path
...

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Hurricane

In the centre of your hurricane
I find my peace within your storm
Time stood still as if we...

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Heartbreak

Heartbreak

I always believed that a broken heart was just that -
Broken…
Smashed, Fractured and ground...

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the bus poem - part...

My neck is splinched

because I got a text from you.

My pulse aches

because there is...

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the bus poem - part...

We loved

like

70 year olds

when

we were

15

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Our last words

Our last words

He is just a blot of ink,
On a page I will scrunch and tear and burn,
In my mind he’s just a...

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the bus poem - part sixteen...

Its funny,
I thought I’d swallow more salt,
choke back more stones,
the further away I...

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the bus poem - part fifteen...

There’s a tattoo on my arm
that doesn’t remind me of you,
because it reminds me of me,...

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the bus poem - part...

I love you.
Now there’s only one light left on this bus,
and it reminds me of you.
I’m...

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the bus poem - the 13th;...

You know all of my stories.
Or, you don’t.
At least you know
the ones that count;...

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the bus poem - part eleven;...

You bake me
from the inside out,
and I don’t even care. ā€˜
I met you seven years ago....