Mud

Mud

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Little pieces of me flake away Like chipping paint; Layer by layer peeled away, By the stress and strains of existence, Weathered by the natural… Read More »Mud

What If

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What if I could forget your face, Forget your name, And everything about you? What if I could erase the memories Of the good times… Read More »What If

Coffee Break

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Sexual interludes plague the day; He passes and gives the signal, Then we disappear, It’s weird you know, I never saw myself as the closet… Read More »Coffee Break

A Taste of Pain

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A numbing presence holds me Refusing to budge, Gripping tighter, Groping in the darkness, Searching for a treasure I hold, Groaning slowly into my ear… Read More »A Taste of Pain