gypsynight
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The Chill in Warm WeatherA Poem by gypsynightWhere am I |
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Pandora's BoxA Poem by gypsynight"Insanity: doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results." |
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Pocket of DishonestyA Poem by gypsynightBeing vulnerable |
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The Butterfly EffectA Poem by gypsynightMetamorphoses |
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Joseph's Dream CatcherA Story by gypsynightJoseph picked her up as she lay, eyes wide and blood draining fast. It took a lot to lift her, even though she was so small. She was like dead weight... |
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WavesA Poem by gypsynightI am just the sound, of waves crashing against the surface. Though burying your head seems worth it. You learn how to speak as the bleach eats at yo.. |
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Wish You Were HereA Poem by gypsynightI wish you could taste the salt in my wounds.The way it stings and tingles.I wish I could open up my mind and let you in it.I thought my worst afflict.. |
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Leave this one blankA Poem by gypsynightMy heart burns with theacid I left waiting on the table.The sun could not burn threw my arms, not even for the life of me.Sometimes we choose to leave.. |
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Naked SightA Poem by gypsynightI see in black and white.It's real so it has a backside.Just like the open wounds.Out of sight, out of mind.We are all just fools.Trying to impress ot.. |
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What No One Wants to HearA Story by gypsynightSomething spoke to me today as if we could control it, “All depression has its roots in self-pity, and all self-pity is rooted in people takin.. |
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