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- Clingy at allpoetry
I dont want
to say goodbye - Column: Money at allpoetry
- Tiny Spirit at allpoetry
In the black mud
soaking in filth - Two Heads at allpoetry
Two heads
eyes - I am at allpoetry
I am a survivor
I wonder where I am going - Love You at allpoetry
I love the way you smile
at me, biting your lip - Lost Music at allpoetry
I’m so wound up,
all tight inside, - Love Shone Through at allpoetry
Through the fog,
loneliness - Wrong Girl at allpoetry
like I used to,
like the night, - Rock a bye baby at allpoetry
Rock a bye baby Close your sweet eyes - Day Dream at allpoetry
The heat warms my skin Thawing the aching cold - Next Right Thing at allpoetry
alone in the dark wrong decision again - Don't close your eyes at allpoetry
Don't close your eyes watch the lines - Stay Gold at allpoetry
Stay high for one more smile - Slut at allpoetry
She's alone and leaving soon, she doesn't - Fuck Hope at allpoetry
Fuck Hope Fuck the tiny seeds - Hate Love at allpoetry
I hate thinking about you missing you - Column: Secret at allpoetry
- Lost at allpoetry
Lost in time fading into the background - Lonely Hope at allpoetry
Dead inside living over and over - Not love at allpoetry
cruelty upon cruelty compounded into a kiss - His love at allpoetry
His love burns scratching at my eyes, nose and ears - [ The snow falls, ] at allpoetry
The snow falls, a silent witness. - How did you become mine at allpoetry
how did you become mine through all that distance - I breathe death in. at allpoetry
The room is quiet alone - Wolf Dreams at allpoetry
My dog is pensive at night. All day she is a happy go lucky clown, and a seemingly dumbass goof ball scaredy cat, but at night she becomes still and she lays out on the deck at the end, staring into the night. Sometimes I thi - A Very Nice Mouse at allpoetry
She had blonde hair a shade so light it was almost white whispy and short in such a way as to poof out and make her head look too big for the rest of her. Her chin sort of came down sharply drawing you into her eyes. Th - Broken at allpoetry
I watched the sun drown itself in the black hills, and I sat through the long darkness that threatened to rip apart my resolve. Now the sky turns milky gray as the sun prepares to resurrect itself and begin the day. I watched - Baby Bedtime at allpoetry
Are you ready for the story sweetheart? I loved you baby before you were born. You were in heaven, before you were born, with Jesus looking down on me. Jesus saw how sad and lonely I was getting by myself. Shadows li - Waiting Room at allpoetry
I wake each day in gray light and lay in the pooled blankets trying to decide whether it is worth the effort of trying to be happy. The phone rings some days in the early hours and my lover whispers beautiful things from mile - Wolf Dreams at storywrite
My dog is pensive at night. All day she is a happy go lucky clown, and a seemingly dumbass goof ball scaredy cat, but at night she becomes still and she lays out on the deck at the end, staring into the night. Sometimes I think I know what she longs for, - [ I made a chocolate cake the day after the day I was slain, and I ate the entire thing, no frosting, just hott chocolate cake filling my veins and cold milk erasing the memory of it all. ] at storywrite
I made a chocolate cake the day after the day I was slain, and I ate the entire thing, no frosting, just hott chocolate cake filling my veins and cold milk erasing the memory of it all. / / Books are good company when your life is suddenly sliding d - No Name at allpoetry
Inside me / stuck / stuck / in my blood / burning through / skin screaming / breaking in / filling up / pulling into the core / no name builds / pulling me apart / the dead music. / calling acros - Where do you start? at storywrite
Where do you start? / / A million beginnings have popped into my head over the last two days, but they all run away and leave me blank when I actually sit down to write. So maybe I’ll just run over the basics. / / We broke up, yeah fucked up I - Insanity at storywrite
Written May 26, 2006 / / Insanity / / Again with the stupidity, over and over we write the same things in brave “new” ways, the same boring shit, piling up in less-than-intelligent brains until it spills over and forms its own tiny shit kingdom.
