Working Long Hours at the Writing Desk
Maybe, if I write enough beautiful poetryI won't wake up hating myself.All I have to do is keep giving those around me Reasons to praise me so that the voices…
Float
I am a small branch that broke from a larger piece After we fell into a flowing river. The other ones are able to ride on. They grip the rapids…
By the Fire
I despise the loneliness that encases my heartThat allows illusion and hope to come in.There are those who enter and thrive,ButThe ones that I value most are the ghostsWho made…
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