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Distance is in the Eyes (a poem about love and death)

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I used to think he loved the birds and dreamed awake of the stories from before.

Bedrot (a poem about depression)

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Monday morning.

I can afford it (a poem about addiction)

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Do I have enough to eat alright? I think back to my last paycheck, and how long it has been. I know I can make rent, student loans, and still afford my dealer. This much, it will not kill me. I think back to all the times there was no pay out, about how angry … Continue reading I can afford it (a poem about addiction)

Fantasy (a poem)

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I often fantasize about letting go, to be one who can leave the act, and carry through. I often fantasize about running away from all the places sharp to the touch, from all the people who take too much. I often fantasize about the way out where no eyes see blinking although they may still … Continue reading Fantasy (a poem)