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If only I had told you of the thoughts that filled my mind, the plans we would have made, the maps we would have drawn, the places we ..

If tears were poetry, my words would flow in a constant stream onto the dampened paper, running together in a blur of f..

Pacing an old worn out carpet, losing minutes, begging for mercy beneath two constant feet dragging heavily out of sync ..

Down the middle, the center of who we are, is a line drawn between our hearts unbroken, in permanent ink, ..

Piled on, like sauce on pasta Each day it bends a little more Weak knees tremble and muscles ache Mind’s folly drifts left o..

My strength seeps from the cracks, crevices ripped in a single slip Reaching for hope again I left my chest wide open Stre..

Pieces scattered, driven bywinds of indecision Words written, my hand, self cautioned prior to sending unheeded inner warnings Emo..

I didn’t know I didn’t know your touch as weary days of overcast thoughts fill the hours with empty longings Collect..

Due West ~ Shadows preach unending nightmares, Bent fingers probe the minds of the innocent Scratching beneath surface rust, corroded..

What happened to that day back when I was young When I was told I could grow up to be anything that I wanted to be “Just set you..