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Goodbye. get out. I don’t want to see your face.Go on, get out! Can’t you see? This is good bye.Still you linger, haunting my favorite spa..

A sestina I once wrote for someone.

In the sky we see the plumes of smoke to spell one’s certain doom. Away, away, unto the grave, you await the day that speeds you &l..

I put the needle to my skin and gently slipped the needle in. Just to see if I could feel what I knew had once been real. I poked again&..

You hurt more than you’ll ever know, I don’t think you ever do know That when you’re with me You do more harm..

What could I do, save giving in? As lonely as the elephant feels, Meandering ..

"If you want to die today, the come, join! in our dance of death! A ballroom of black, where merriment may prevail, but only of the darkest ki..

Hey Brittany, How do I care for thee? The gleam in your eye, radiant as a midsummer's sky Such scintillating spirit shown, praise for which ends..

Tears silently slide from stone cold eyes, as though the brain wrings itself dry, Confusion and fear at every core, slick beads of sweat from every..

Years may go by as you watch me grow, but how I'll turn out, you'll never know. You left us so long ago, yet still I will cry, you fell into the sk..