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 Jul 2020 Alex
JE Boothe
I had a family,
I had my innocence,
I had a life,
I didn't ask for this sentence.

He tricked me,
He used and abused me,
He beat and broke me,
Then He sold me.

Broken and Abused,
Addicted and used,
Beaten and used,
This is my penance.

They found me,
They rescued me,
They took care of me,
They pulled me from my prison within.
 Jul 2020 Alex
Chelsea Evans
there's red all
over your face.
the smell of
tomatoes in the
air.
you do not
eat with grace.
But that's the
life of a child
with Blonde hair.
 Jul 2020 Alex
Donall Dempsey
KINTSUGI

I'm a kintsukuroi  
type of guy

a wabi-sabi
mellow fellow

a mushin state
of mind.

I celebrate the brokenness
love the absences

embrace the missing
pieces

turning loss
into gold

the cracks in this
broken object of a heart

merely part
of the craic

life as she is
lived.

The broken bowl
of the soul

more beautiful
because of its brokenness.

as I said I'm a kintsukuroi  
type of guy.
Kintsugi ( "golden joinery"), also known as kinsukuroi ("golden repair"),

Not only is there no attempt to hide the damage, but the repair is literally illuminated... a kind of physical expression of the spirit of mushin....Mushin is often literally translated as "no mind," but carries connotations of fully existing within the moment, of non-attachment, of equanimity amid changing conditions. ...The vicissitudes of existence over time, to which all humans are susceptible, could not be clearer than in the breaks, the knocks, and the shattering to which ceramic ware too is subject. This poignancy or aesthetic of existence has been known in Japan as mono no aware, a compassionate sensitivity, or perhaps identification with, [things] outside oneself.

— Christy Bartlett, Flickwerk: The Aesthetics of Mended Japanese Ceramics
 Jul 2020 Alex
C
Grey
 Jul 2020 Alex
C
My eyes sting, I rub them raw.
My eyes sting, I rub them more.
Everything is heavy, everything is grey.
I want to rub my eyes away.
 Jul 2020 Alex
MWilson
Have It All
 Jul 2020 Alex
MWilson
Uh-Oh.
My drug abuse has broken loose

Where's my white flag
Wave of truce

The thought of certain pharmaceuticals has me knawing at my cuticles

Not Advil or Tylenol

But the ones that make me feel like I have it all
 Jul 2020 Alex
Donielle
Does your name define who you become,
Or do you give meaning to your name?
If the latter answers that question,
In what way have I brought pride to mine?
 Jul 2020 Alex
Lily Priest
Im quixsotically sick
Pining for my pick of the nostalgic.
Ruined stone upon ruined stone
With their merest mutterings
hold more splendour
Than the present,
So absent I become,
Distracted and whimsical
In my love for all I will never see
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