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Poisoned

I sense the tiny impacts and look down – it’s on my skin and I brush it swiftly off try to hide the evidence but now my fingers are stained and my too big jacket smudged. I am splattered dusted … Continue reading

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Scar Tissue

  Old words, old wounds. Words shot in anger,  in ego,  in fear, my heart being an endless target, while my easily filled eyes tell you when you’ve scored. Old words, old wounds. Rise up like marching furrows, the scar … Continue reading

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It’s the Words That Make Me See

It’s the words that make me see the colors in your eyes the sighing of the wind in the trees and war it’s the words that spin and dance and stab they bend and mold and smooth and sting and … Continue reading

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All I Wanted Was Your Words

All I wanted was your words I wanted them to fall on me like stars shooting from the sky and if they singed holes in my shirt I would have been happy to wear it raggedy I wanted you to … Continue reading

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Words

   I am lost in words words words  as Hamlet spoke snared in lust and in love and a dreadful longing  I wish to be buried and consumed  burned as with Dylan’s rage I am overfed to the point of … Continue reading

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