Torn Out Recipe From Many Pages of Nothing
the deep freeze continues
if only i knew
why the clock was broken
and the promises with it
all my guilt lies with the confines of wanted quality time
i will make heartbreak stew with my teardrops
included will be potato rolls with my exponential emotions
prepared perhaps will be sweet tea to set me free
wild is the running of my vivid imaginations
as i continue to needlessly abuse myself asking why....
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