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Tucked away in a small corner of the mind she sits behind a closed door. Stacks of locked boxes line the walls, each one filled with random words and ideas. You would think that she would be willing to share from her collection but sometimes she acts like an irrational child, stomping her feet and refusing to allow access. Other times she is like a sullen teenager refusing to open the door or…
Ghost in the darkness Thief in the night Predator in waiting Angel in the light Words now twisted The slice of the knife I feel like a place holder It's no longer my life Shed my armor Now standing in the rain I scream at the heavens Please take away my pain Collapsing to the ground Fingers grasping at the earth What do I do Will I ever know my worth Tears keep fall…
You are beautiful The deceptive lie I will stay faithful to you Till the day I die Late night texts and hidden phone Might be late but they don’t come home Don’t you trust me? You feel the shame They kiss your cheek It numbs the pain Quite by accident You catch the view An intimate encounter But it's not with you You question everything How did you not know Each lie you wer…
Words cut through the silence like a knife “I hate you” echoes against the walls of your mind It bounces through the corridors of your memories Was it justified? You replay each moment with precision Uncertainty flickers in slow motion Were you truly the “bad guy”? How did you end up in this place Barren and stripped of all decency You stare into the mirror Slowly you trace your fin…
Velvet kisses A cup of tea Half empty box of chocolates An ocean breeze Memories distant Past no more Tears no longer falling Closed very last door Evening sunset Waiting for tomorrow Happiness returning No more space for sorrow Whispered silence Echoes of regret Words repeated Forgive yet not forget Ashes now scattered Bridges burned Battles were fought Lessons…
Wind whispers gently against the soft folds of a faded silk dress causing it to flutter against sun kissed flesh. She softly exhales as bare feet brush against the cool grass beneath her with each step forward her hands clutching a worn piece of paper like it would shatter beneath her touch. Memories scribbled with uneven writing cluttered and jumbled of the past clinging like they might fall…