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Last night I slept in the Ocean Close to the Ocean’s floor. What woke me from my slumber Was washing up on shore. A Journey to the Sea
Learning to let others in. Guess it’s time for another lesson… Lone Wolf never had many friends. Learned connected is how we all wi… Tap root take hold of my pride.
When I tap in My body feels fear. Sensations like these Must be some sort of sin and I can’t hide my grin.
From every person I meet, know of… My mind maintains an intricate fil… Dewey decimel-esque– recalling on… Full of life stories and picture m… It’s almost like unwinding someone…
**** +-+ **** Why is the topic of ets so hush hu… Maybe because once we
If you care about your health Know, knowledge is real wealth! Check your labels and check them t… Poison to harm, what it does– not so nice.
Wake up cold world. Do you see what’s happening now? As time around you whirls. Who will take the final bow? Is your life how you imagined?
To become a successful writer, the… Take all the classes, learn what y… Read prestigious articles. Study… But I hoped to become a writer, i… I love a great writer as much as t…
I crave ease. A simple existence, bring me to my… Just once, I’d like to have a lit… I’m begging please. If it’s not one thing it’s another…
When I close my eyes I see you. I have felt your every sorrow as if it were my own. I breathe with you, when silence i… Never having to part your lips, yo…
In need of resuscitation– I can n… It’s hard to see the forest when y… Circumstances beyond my control ha… How many more cuts– before I no l… Confusion sets in– is this another…
It’s almost a bit poetic. Or I guess you could say copaceti… Remember, poison will kill if you… Just the same as becoming big head… Your power was all just a ploy.
My poems tell a story But I post them out of order. All this la di da in my brain– nee… With words– it’s become a hoarder. Or do I have a disorder?
If you’ve come to take me Please go right ahead. My mind is playing tricks on me Feeling lost inside my head. I don’t know where I’m going
What if I can’t break free What if I never truly see What if there’s still more buried In the deepest parts of me.. Will you still be waiting?
