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God & Gunsfill up. / feed up. / then pray the words
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Jun 20, 2015
Giving Up & Growing UpWe are not quaint. / Deformed and distant like beaten up mementos - / Echoes of tired dialogues.
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Apr 19, 2015
Metal Parts pt.2The pain is music. It pushes & pulls with notes - sometimes intense and sometimes subtle. / I worry about the way I feel things, or process simple emotions. I worry about going through the motions, like everyday is the same ******* day. / The pain is a tricky concept. It attacks you, when you feel the safest you've ever felt. Like a thousand daggers caressing your skin at once.
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Dec 8, 2014
Metal Parts pt. 1It's all very tough to digest. Actually, I haven't even began to realize what has happened yet. / How did I get here? / And, most importantly - where do I go from here?
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Dec 7, 2014
I can drink alone.I can drink alone. / I can enjoy the undertones of life alone. / I might moan because of wishes...
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Dec 7, 2014
Drop(ped)It has been 20 something years. / And on a single day within layers of hours. / I've felt a shrug for the first time.
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Jul 8, 2014
Yoga.Well polished shoes / Walking well polished tiles. / It's almost time for the escape.
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Dec 28, 2013
'roundThe shields and the mellow / Borders passing the time / In our tantalizing memories
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Dec 7, 2013
A Crystal Murmur.1. Under the bright lights, the car parked. / "Is it wholesome?" / "What is?"
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Jul 19, 2013
I'm Only Happy When I WriteI'm only happy when I write, / But the words only mutter their / Way out of my palms
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Jun 23, 2013
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