Lonely

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THE LAST OF LIFE'S...

Skins shed
laid in unfashioned pillars
piles of gutted cotton
refugees
from...

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Fireworks

Fireworks

There Is a dream I have on some nights,
when the world is far away, and only the moonlight presses...

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Adrenaline Lust

Adrenaline Lust

She was always searching
Longing for compassion
An everlasting euphoria

Searching for...

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1-800-273-8255

1-800-273-8255

You have had feelings,
Of defeat,
What if you could,
Just go to sleep.

The...

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AFLOAT AFTER LOVES SUICIDE

Wrote love you
in the hard-baked clay
wrote I love you
in the beachy rubbed sand...

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The Empty House

The Empty House

Trapped inside this broken globe
A flake without a mate
No two are ever made the same
...

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HOW

HOW

How does one perceive what they don’t know?
How do we come to know what we take for granted?...

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Sunday...Nowhere

Sunday...Nowhere

Sunday morning, 7 a.m.
And it is now a full year on,
No further forward cannot look back...

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Castaway

The sun is hot today.
It leaves my skin red like ink jets printing over a blank piece of paper....

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In Roameo's Arms

In Roameo's Arms

Every eventide, she tosses and turns
Her cold-draped mattress drips with tears
Nyctophobic;...

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BEREAVE

All I could do was promise I’d try
But at the end of the day, I don’t know why
I let myself...

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I NEED TO BE FORGOTTEN-----...

how you made the water smooth
so still even when my ripple moved
I can never know

...

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Fade Out

Fade Out

Waning moon, another turn of the screw
And it feels like there is nothing else
He can do....

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I Was Not Designed to be...

I Was Not Designed to be All Alone

In the beginning, when I was so small.
I had all my brothers, mom & dad & my dolls.

...

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LOVES UNCOUNTED SUICIDE...

Her movement scratched a scarred poetic sky
wreathed in watching eye
my turmoil fled from...

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STRANGER DAY --------------...

Stranger day

I watch her fold her fingers
into some forgotten child's game
an...

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President Syphlitic?

President Syphlitic?

The Age of Discovery is called the age of Glory, Gold and God. The fourth alliterative “G” could also be...