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 Jul 6 Karen
kevin
In haunted return
The swell yells
Risen fury in blind
She'll have no return
Of his setting

As in her tower dark
Treasure musn't borrow
Plague of connacht
Demise of isle

Find ill mirror
In your breast

For Karen of Kent, England

Perhaps Jim Henson productions is a busy job, Gwyneth?
The member your writing for.....


Adrift
Lost love pulls the heart
Like a ship adrift at sea
Searching for the light

That's the pairing from Karen's part to mine

A stem
From, adrift
By Karen and Kevin
Of the British isles

Resent to author
With hashtag gwynethpaltrow

They caught us paris
 Jul 6 Karen
Kaiden
Suicide
 Jul 6 Karen
Kaiden
A quick, (not) painless way
To abandon all of your struggles.
An attempt to feel special, they say,
While in reality it's so much more.

They say only a coward would do it,
But i tried to take the life
Of the child i once were,
And the adult i could become.
So im alive i guess.... I can't really write that well yet but at least I have a boyfriend now so maybe i won't **** myself, i dunno
I felt my wandering spirit kick up a dust that rattled in my bones.
Spirit speak, hungry as you are...  

-Rhia Clay
You said
You said each day I'm loving you less.
You just don't know(don't know)
I'm trying to love you more.
More than you might know.

I go out of my way to prove it.
Shocked that you don't see it.
That I'm trying to love you more.

Flowers, I give to you.
A sweet poem I write to you.
Even try to spend more time with you.
But still, you question every single thing.

I just know.
I'm trying to love you more.
But you are making it hard to keep trying.
Am I not there when you're crying.

I just know
I just know
I'm trying to love you more.
 Jul 6 Karen
Kalliope
I'll speak your name

until it's not pretty anymore

Until it's so sharp and so distorted

it burns my cheeks like acid.
It's what I'm good at, I'm told.
I can't trust you,
To whom "I love you"
Has nothing to do
With the things you do.
 Jul 6 Karen
The last Poet
Mirror mirror
On the wall
Will they love me
After all?

Mirror mirror
On the wall
Will I ever love me
Once and for all.
 Jul 6 Karen
paul sheridan
threw it aside
thinking of course
a poem is never

as good as
it might have been,
though    ..
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