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 Aug 2016 a l e x
nivek
its a ****** business
from birth

and some, as the French Bishop pointed out
have the death dealing demon in their souls.
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Silent petals fall
upon your glassy oceans
those decadent years
 Aug 2016 a l e x
Fay Slimm
Near as we vote it, yesterday is, in reality remote
for that time is over.
Those bent on resurrecting painful events evoke
only heartache's shadow.

Fantasy drawn in wet sand is, by tide's turning,
washed clean and swept away.
Yesteryear dreamers who weave only for ghosts
will bury the best of today.

If instead of time-veiling we allow memory into
Now's air it becomes fresh.
Facing tomorrows without need of phantoms we
free Self for more success.
 Aug 2016 a l e x
Maddii Lloyd
would anyone care?
if i didn't show up tomorrow,
message you telling
you i am ok.

would anyone care?
if i was huddled in the corner
makeup stained face,
blood covered wrists.

Do you even care enoug to
finish reading this?
if you do i cant promise it will
be too late...

would anyone even
attend my funeral?
would they feel sad and
grieve the loss of me?
would you be satisfied
with the last conversation
we had?

Tell me honestly...
would you?
 Aug 2016 a l e x
cass
CK
 Aug 2016 a l e x
cass
CK
In happiness I am content
I am happily content with you
 Aug 2016 a l e x
cass
In the Sun
 Aug 2016 a l e x
cass
In the sun
I grin
beams of light soak my pale skin
leaving me warm to the touch
in the sun
I grin
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