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Putting it plainly My heart isn't broken It would be more accurate to tell you My heart Is constantly being ripped Gnawed and exposed I have ..

Autumn rushes in now Bringing me to Fall A slow trickling of fire crisped leaves Floating on the howling winds Their direction changing Whirling ..

Always a free flow Feel free to discuss Welcome to my Mind

My mind has mapped each pathway Within my own Temple And now Through treacherous climbs in slipping sands Screeching Silence surrounds A lone c..

Winds swept in from the east You drive north My face catches the sunlight of Ancient ages embedded in my bones Filling up my weary Soul My w..

It's happening again My overturned guts, So many cards on the table, And they are all mine He was never mine. Grabbed the high cards And buri..

Apologies It's safer here Where a beast can stretch Or flail Her wings of char and rust No mirage in my haven. No lies. Oh, but my own. Thou..

The puzzle pieces may be strewn Scattered shards scraping gouges in the wood And yet they fit. A terrifying Reality Delusion, paranoia Shield..

My Shaman He spoke it out The Universe took hold of his resonating voice And Now It has Come for Me It will always Come for me I have beco..

He Of little Faith in me Captures me in with calls of deep Fluid ink rolling into bones Passing beneath My disintegrating flesh Eaten and bare, ..