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Another Drip Another Drop

Another drip another drop pain filled nights will never stop water stained ceilings and warped baseboard rot bubble up slowly from an oversized pot Red tired eyes stare off into promised lands staving off dreams erased with life's demands time precious time ticking ever slower rewinds in my mind things I failed to show her Guilt or remorse but of course that chapter closes fear is it fear or is it what society imposes mistaken for granted taken forever lost the past too fast to abstain the pain achingly it lasts

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 11/2/2016 3:41:00 PM
The pain, it seems so constant and never ending, but eventually it does to make way for a new one to start all over again. Sorry about that, your poem is great Tim, it's my mood today that's not. .
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Date: 11/2/2016 10:06:00 AM
I feel ya, Tim. I hate it when that happens.
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Date: 11/2/2016 5:06:00 AM
A slow painful drip like coffee and insomnia's thoughtless impasse, the ache of what once was lasts a lifetime. Relatable dark ink.
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Date: 11/2/2016 4:42:00 AM
We grow wiser when in pain and our mistakes the best teachers become dear, Tim! Good writing my friend!
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Date: 11/1/2016 9:16:00 PM
Boy do i sure get this one! Great!
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Date: 11/1/2016 9:06:00 PM
Great pen Tim.
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Tim Smith
Date: 11/1/2016 9:13:00 PM
Thanks Rick

Book: Shattered Sighs