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 Feb 2017
Hayleigh
Hold my hand.

Let's run through the fields of regret.
 Dec 2016
Hayleigh
It is not your fault that he could not recognise the entire cities you set on fire every time you spoke his name.
 Jun 2016
Hayleigh
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There are times
When the only way I can see
Is through you.
 Sep 2015
Kevin Seiler
I write with cheap pens that dry out on the page.
Hair disheveled, I'm drunk, my fist trembles with rage.
Without skill, and poor grammar, you'd ask why I write.
But what else can I do when I'm writhing in hell every night.
 Sep 2015
Justin S Wampler
Be my escape,
please don't fray.

The night,
the day,
time leaves me behind.

Over and over
again.
 Sep 2015
Justin S Wampler
Blue twirls and twine,
exhaled temporary halos
give us sanctity
in the din and the dark
of this ***** night.
 Jul 2015
Justin S Wampler
now this website
is just like reality,

whomever has the
most expendable income
becomes the most known
SHINE LIGHT ON THIS, *******
*******
GO DIE IN A FIRE
 Jun 2015
Justin S Wampler
Fire reaching for the rafters, sirens in my ears.
It's burning and spreading, it has been for years.
 Jun 2015
Justin S Wampler
Always **Empty Inside, Often Unstable
& sometimes Yellow.
 Jun 2015
Justin S Wampler
When I'm drunk I always think that I drink too much.

When I'm sober I always drink because I think too much.
 Jun 2015
Justin S Wampler
words and spaces and punctuation
 Jun 2015
Justin S Wampler
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