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I feel old enough to know
What the mourning dove brings,
And it’s all no different
From the ghost of yesterday.
Singing near streams
Where the lowland pines grow… 13 more words

Poetry

Whispers Of The Heart

These days, I can’t seem to tell the difference between right and wrong. My heart is torn and I’m sitting on the edge of leaping into a new beginning, or being engulfed by an old flame. 230 more words

Poetry

untitled.

untitled.

why you always want to be in dark places
when there’s light all around?
even the city and concrete
get sunlight in the winter.

02.15.11.
Poetry

True Love

She came into my life – I was a wreck

Sunk in shallow waters up to my neck

Soft kisses – kisses that made me breathe… 70 more words

ROBBER

The day on which

you visited my home

together with your parents

and a few close relatives

I was all joy and happiness.

Only after you went… 199 more words

shooting stars

i’ve hoped far too much

and wished far too often

on shooting stars

that i have left

the night sky

empty

so i cut

pieces of myself… 24 more words

Poem

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Falling in love has always scared the
shit out of me,
but when it comes to you,
I can’t wait to fall
more
harder
deeper. 15 more words

Writing