Teagan

Dec 2015

ryn

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•i've depleted my font,
my creative well•for each
day passed, with a story to tell
•staining white and barren land-
scapes•by sculpting my words into
myriad shapes•from factory fumes to
a wedding ring•an ominous tombstone
to a flash of lightning•an hourglass to track
elapsing time•the untold story behind a loved
                   nursery rhyme•            |
                   with this i conc-             |
                lude my 30 day run          o
•it's been quite a stretch but
all in good fun•rest assured that
more will come when the time is
right•for now i'll turn off my
bedside lamp and bid
you all a goodnight•

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Teagan Dec 2015

// terrible love //

Like the rag doll whose sitting in the rain at night
The love of yours, hence and purpose is gone
Now you're forced to endure the unbearable pain
As you realize you were just a pawn

In your story, this was called great love
In his, you were just a bit part
As insignificant as an old glove
While you watch as he tears out your still beating heart

First poem and like it's kinda good?

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