god
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I’m walking, I’m traveling
I’m walking, I’m traveling. I’ve been here since the beginning; since the first time my words met your eyes and eventually were mouthed on your lips. I’ve been walking for a while now; traveling on foot. They ask why I don’t get a car; What’s the point? I can’t get…
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Thank You for Understanding
I don’t know who reads this; but thank you. When I think of writing, when I talk about writing, there’s nothing else I think I could do, would do, want to do. I’ve been faced with people who pick up the papers, give me a quizzical look, and hand it…
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It’s 4:44 and I’m drowning
Drowning in boxes, drowning in sorrow. Call it seasonal depression, call it my life. Another day, another day. How the sun and moon revolve around one another playing flirtatious games with my heart. It’s 4:44 and nights of no matter run on and on through my mind. People I have…
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Before the Night Ends,
I stay true to my word. And even though I am doing something every day, there is still so much more to do. I must remember to take it one step at a time as my mind races to every other little thing. The Universe sends me messages; Yes, yes,…
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I Love How Repelling My Words Are
It seems as if the deepness of my open wound heart that leaks tears of love and pain are all too much for the ears of someone who hasn’t learned to see. Oh, let me not confuse you as their eyes have been opened to some degree but maybe in…