She looks so delicate sitting there You don’t know she was up all night fighting…
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Undarkness
This isn’t a poem of darkness Even I can’t fight my demons with one eye…
This is not a story about my father, I haven’t written that….yet(not sure if the yet is redundant)
Do you know what happens when your father dies? Well, you immediately fall apart and…
Poems from books I haven’t written 1
Pour me a glass of my poison Will you lady T? He watches as she…
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Happy place
“Is everything in your mind so grim?” No I have a happy place It belongs…
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Swim
Nights I couldn’t sleep Daya blared loud from the headsets in my ears She sang…