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 May 2019 Zander
Eric W
Truth
 May 2019 Zander
Eric W
I can tear myself to pieces,
it is a natural place for me.
I can and I will and I'm better
than I was but I'm worse still.
I can splinter myself and let every
doubt burrow itself into my open skin,
let the insecurities bloom into
harsh and wicked flowers,
let the bile rain into my poisoned mind.
I am precise with my agony,
following the loose ends to their end
and mine and fraying the
cord in between.
I do not mean to, but the issue
presents in its encroaching way
and I see no path but the
truth.
Finally getting a bit more active on here. I have missed you lovely people. School is over and I finally have some room to breathe.

Working on getting back into my creative endeavors. I miss music and I miss writing.
 May 2019 Zander
Chantell Wild
Time
 May 2019 Zander
Chantell Wild
A moment with you
Is a lifetime
And a lifetime
Is gone in a moment.

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