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Unsent

It was pointy The sharpness of a pinprick; needle For the various mistakes that I – would often try to mend Delightedly The wincing of a forced smile; feeble For all the time borrowed that I – will not give back again I am sadly Reading letters from then A […]

Short Breath

The way. The veil of clouded vision I can’t. Find the light within, and I stop. For just a brazen moment We stop. Myself and time itself Let go. Take a breath, it will be okay. I know. To think we thought it would work out It won’t. Not even […]

Sleeping Party

All the invited show But I am too nervous to face them I hideaway in the confines of the only space I know My head in my pillow Where I often go To weep as the willow, I plant myself deep If I can’t see what I miss I feign […]