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Killing Time

Why do I
find the
wait so

Is it

Is it

Or is it
I need you
to prove

That I’m not

Newer Poetry

Just Drop It.

I attended a family event yesterday, where many members of my family of origin were present, that no longer speak to me. For one reason or another, although the reason no longer matters, things became estranged, and reconciliation, in the form sense, never occurred. 405 more words

I Want You

Hear my stories, my worries, my inside, and my insane.
Here is the key, take a look into my brain.

I want to see you accomplish your life’s greatest ambition. 46 more words

Black And White

That Split Second

When I saw you
sleeping there

I couldn’t help
but stop and stare

Probably because
I was drunk too

Although nowhere
near as drunk as you… 8 more words


Dartmoor, My Mystical Teacher.

I have been blessed this summer with much time spent wandering the moor. Sometimes with treasured company, however, more often alone. I like walking solo. It is when the connection to everything around me feels the strongest and noisy thoughts in my mind take a snooze. 1,286 more words

This is why people touch. Sometimes words are just not enough.

— Nicola Yoon


The After.

Time: 10th September 23 00 Hrs

Mood: Birthday week!! 🎊

Listening to: Mood playlist https://open.spotify.com/user/22hjavvwlupgg6vdyvdkxekcq/playlist/07o5YABpTC57gKgZZBIX8d?si=yfQMecquQfyKzAntJRZAdg

Hey my hunnies, how are you doing? I hope that you are well and healthy. 1,270 more words