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Nov 2014
while you were sleeping
I smelt winds that brought me back
to summers of my childhood
and I remembered what it felt like
to truly be alone
with a beating heart beside me
nights pushed me on my own
lost and dazed with dreams of sleep
accompanied by only voices within
who can't calm me when the walls bend
surrounded by emptiness
my backwards thoughts make no sense
with so much to say I find no words
I put my hands to the ground to ask the earth
why is this contradictory chaos so consuming?
will I come out on top?
or will it **** me?

October 22, 2014 5:30pm
-newportsmooths h.g.
hope garthwait
Written by
hope garthwait  tulsa
(tulsa)   
459
   Erenn and melina padron
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