Poetry, Relationships, Uncategorized

Transplant

    Grateful for the gift Of the absence of your presence Watch me grow, Without your shade

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Poetry

Syncopated Apathy

I don't feel anymore sympathy You've drained the last of it out of me You're a never too distant memory A scar on my upper thigh I've been hanging around Wonderland They've made me their queen I slayed the beast And now the crazies run free, yeah Freaks like me I'm twelve feet tall now… Continue reading Syncopated Apathy