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 Oct 2019 Grey mirror
Mitch Prax
Some nights I
think about dragging
myself back to Hell,
and then I think
maybe it's best
to let go.
The cuckoo with its red beaded eyes feasted upon the red seeds from the champaka tree
While the crow waited for its turn
A couple of parrots
And  baby mynahs too
All of them live in peace and harmony
Sharing from the same tree
don't say you don't love me
tell me you hate me instead
don't say you don't love me anymore
anything but that i beg
i don't need to hear it
to know that i fear it
we get lost in the fire sometimes
but we always clear it
if you can't tell me you love me
just say that you hate me
one might upset me
but the other will break me
In the path of truth
The frail, sieve out, to seek their own
Test of conscience, guide the rest
 Oct 2019 Grey mirror
Born
Blue V
 Oct 2019 Grey mirror
Born
For some of our most important beliefs
we have no evidence at all, except people that we love and trust hold these beliefs.
 Oct 2019 Grey mirror
Born
This is to us
The ones who've been broken
Shattered and felt like dying

Pour yourself a drink
Take a long sip
And know that you'll make it
 Oct 2019 Grey mirror
Born
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 Oct 2019 Grey mirror
Born
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The elite English language
Written or spoken
Sometimes imagined or painted
Cannot fully explain the depth
of a broken heart
 Sep 2019 Grey mirror
Nicole
Magic words
That set me in trance

"I believe in you."
Believe that a lost connection breaks your heart more than once
What I know now makes no sense
what is new?
Figuring out your home has left you behind
The life you wish you could run back to and change it all
falls from every tree dead around you as you mourn all day anyway

The world you knew is changing all the time.  No purpose but to find a purpose
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