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Her Oddity

Behind those misty eyes
A tempest rises slowly
Refraining to cease

Behind that grimace 
I behold a sane hope of life
A sane quest of bliss… 137 more words



I had never felt a weather this strong
The urge to escape what wasn’t my home
I pulled on the string I’d been carrying so long… 84 more words


The bow and arrow. 

Today I got the girl signed up for an archery class. She’s been wanting to do this for a long time, and I think (hope) our schedule finally works so that she can. 46 more words


A moment of bliss

I see the clear outlining of your skin
against the white backdrop of our apartment,
made of robust walls,
whilst we lay in bed on an early Sunday morning. 137 more words



 I suppose I’m just enough for you to plummet those delicate fangs into my flesh. Amazing, you labeled me, but I’m not amazing enough for you to tear back my skin and search for the soul underneath. 38 more words