Regrets

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FEELING SAD. FEELING BAD

"Can I have a word
When you've finished your lunch?" she said quietly.
Immediately he felt...

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The way we were

The way we were

The way we used to be
A once proud & decent land,
A country filled with greenery
...

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THE GRIEVING LANDS

And tis within all these tears
That we gather
Let them wash us away
To the place no...

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CAN YOU?

If you could steal a star
Hide it in a safe place
Where it glittered for you alone
A...

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Events of that Night

Events of that Night

I've been replaying
the events of that night
and the guilt
that remains chasing...

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THE WISHING WINDS

Find myself here
I yearn to be there
​Blown far off course
By the wishing winds...

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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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An Echo in the Dark

An Echo in the Dark

In my mind but one word,
it echoes in my soul,
Traitor, Liar, murderer,
My heart long...

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Secrets

Secrets

A tale of new bold and crisp,
Laden, traipse in shadows midst.
Bewildered, entrusted with...

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con artist

So you finally found your way
to the alter,
after leaving me behind
with my ring...

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Hell

Hell

Broken I stand on shattered shins,
I fall to my knees bound by my sins.
Flesh is torn and...

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FEASTING AFTER THE DANCE

Her song creeps through the dark-
setting candles alight
spilling wine into the days empty...

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Fruitful Failings

Fruitful Failings

Are we not more
plastic than we
wish to be, yet
not malleable enough?

Some...

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a letter to the mistress 2/3

Dear Ani,

It feels surreal
knowing you'll hear wedding bells
tomorrow,
I...

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CHEERS!

CHEERS!

Come then, my friends
When the long day is done
As the clock boasts of midnight
And...

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Late night, Feel the vibe

late night
again with this vibe
and feel the inner tension rise
my own demise
...

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REGRETS

REGRETS

I never imagined
You would become a picture on my windowsill
Framed in silver you look at me...