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 Dec 2017 DCgirl
Ryan Holden
Perhaps one day
the ink that I
d
r
i
p
Will form into a puddle
for you to jump into,
Only then will you know
Everything I write
is soaked in devotion
for you.
You're the reason I still write.
 Dec 2017 DCgirl
helios
i wear glasses
but i cannot see.

the world is filtered
beyond our windows
showing us the false
and hiding the truth.

look further
past the news
past the people
and truly look at
what has happened
to our world.

and then come back.
look deep inside
and find out
what has happened
to you.
what happened? i looked deep inside and found nothing.

how do i replace what has gone missing?
 Dec 2017 DCgirl
ryn
Puzzle
 Dec 2017 DCgirl
ryn
I don’t expect
people to ask.
And I don’t hope
for others to
understand.


I’m a puzzle
only I can solve.




Actually no,
I can’t.

.
 Dec 2017 DCgirl
V
B R (O.K) E N
 Dec 2017 DCgirl
V
My mother taught me neglect
And my father taught me fear,
It's not something you can just "forget",
The source of my paim seems clear;
It tastes like love but it is not ,
I am one who has forgot,
To know what home is like and can be called,
It feels so real but sadly-it's false.
Childhood Trauma
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