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I can remember almost every
detail of the times we spent together.
It’s the thing I’m least proud of in my life.
Self Disaster.
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It’s not early, and it’s not late.
Just like when you speak to me, I’m there, but not really.I'vehad a few days off, and I had ..
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Chivalry is lost in translation.
Beneath wasted
breaths on cigarettes,
And sloppy screams
of youth.
It’s beneath the
hand of your father..
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I keep forgetting that with time
comes distance,
And an aging heart
only begs for things that are new, instead of repairing the old.
And when the ..
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The tides have
began chewing at me again,
and the rawness of my feet continue
to blister, closing in on a bleeding end.
It’s humid here. A..
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It's the first thing I think of in the morning,
Well,
right after my coffee and morning piss.
You
wouldn't know, that would you?
How
badly my he..
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The raging
force has seemed to return.
shaped by fingers and false words.
I’m running at a stand still, and yet
every face I see has me want..
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These voices pluck into the strings of my rib cage screaming it’s songofdissatisfaction.Sensitive to the hands, it takes time getting used to th..
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I tried to forget.Your slimy hands and twisted smirk.I tried to forget the first time I went to church for church.I tried to be happy when I had sex f..
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It starts with a similar tone,Back against the frame,I can’t recall the last time I felt alive.Only the last time I felt withdrawn.I remember al..
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