The Price of Composure
How can you grieve what you don’t desire, Shout you don’t want them gone, yet still conspire With memory—reminding you...
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The call
Goodbye The ringing of my cell phone breaks the silence of the room. My heart races and anxiety washes over...
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Back then
I was a young soul that loved deeply and out loud, And of who I was,i was very proud ,...
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I was a young soul that loved deeply and out loud, And of who I was,i was very proud ,...
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Your Touch
YOUR TOUCH My lips still tremble as the four letters of your name leave them; careless, uncertain. Syllables that once...
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