Subway
...Subway
It’s 3 a.m. on the subway.
I’m high and lonely.
A little girl in a womans body.
Oversized hoodie and ripped jeans.
Messy bun and tear stained cheeks.
An empty stomach under a shattered...
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Categories:
unpatched, abuse, addiction, allusion, angst,
Form: Free verse
Beneath the everyday attire, the spirit falls ill, dormant
...Beneath the everyday attire, the spirit falls ill, dormant,
In the monotony that seems an eternity of silver smoke, contingent.
Boredom weaves its fabric between walls of flesh, walking dead,
Many...
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Categories:
unpatched, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
For Edrei
...My love,
Remember when I said I won’t write anymore for thee?
I was wrong.
My emotion was overflowing
That my heart cannot bare anymore.
Thy love for me
Was the sweetes...
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Categories:
unpatched, boyfriend, break up, confusion,
Form: I do not know?
Shattered Glass
...I've been torn and broken apart,
I have no soul no more all I have
is emptiness. You have no idea what
I've been through but is not
worse than others; my wall of
joy, peace, happiness and chari...
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Categories:
unpatched, sad, me,
Form: Dramatic Monologue