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Mitch Prax Jun 14
I have always
wondered if angels exist,
and since meeting you,
I no longer have
my doubts.
Mitch Prax Jun 14
Do you ever
lose so much that
you become all too aware
just how temporary it can all be?
Like the ticking time bomb of love,
with each word inching closer
to detonation.
Mitch Prax Jun 14
I miss you
so much that
your smile has become the
sun in my sky and your voice-
the wind that gently flows
through each and every
one of my days.
Mitch Prax Jun 14
Depressed and
spiraling into
darkness.
I am calling out
for help but I
am in far too
deep now.
Mitch Prax Jun 14
My heart sank to
the bottom of your sea
and now I wait for
it to float back
up to me.
Mitch Prax Jun 13
You redact moments
you wish to ignore but
my memory remains the same.
Indeed, we are living records
of time and trauma and
they do not stay dead
for very long.
Mitch Prax Jun 13
There is no such thing
as a perfect person-
only those with less
flaws than others.
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