sea
rolling blue
in darkness, black
rose under the
weeping waves
seeping
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                    @       died in
                     @      sadness
                       @   crushed    
                  @   into        
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i have
a stone to write
upon • it was a timely
gift • i wore it down with sands
of time • which through my fingers
drift • i'm writing on the tablet • which
is of marble made • there's not much more
to add to it • i do not need your aid • I've so
wanted to carve the end • but it was
God's to write • i don't know what He will do now
what's perfect in His sight • now i'm simply
waiting • writing out these lines • hoping i
won't be punished further • for my many
crimes • i died to them already • most folks
don't care to know • my old man was a gonner  • many years ago • but though God
forgives • and though God forgets • human
beings don't want to • they haven't done so
yet • they fuss at me and fight me • they dis
me and they yell • it's too much for me to
handle • i  feel like i'm in hell • but i am not
complaining • i died to the details • i am just a dead man • and a dead man tells no
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SoulSurvivor
(C) 12/7/2015

I'm sorry you don't love me
and I know I should stop
but I know me well enough to see how this goes on
I never predict it until it's too late
and my head is already mixed up.
I miss the old me that wouldn't let you in so easily.
I remember her but she let someone else in and he stole her then she broke him but she broke herself too.
So let us let this continue
It feels more like a partnership for a business place
more like that than a matter from the heart
I've placed my matters in the middle of the page.