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Mended

The painting is titled Broken with its accompanying poem, Mended. Another product of high school.

If I love you,
would you let me in?
Let me crawl through
the cracks in your heart
like hot glue?
Mend away the past?
If you would,
then I will
love you.

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Pure Milk Chocolate

One from waaaaay back in the day, found it in one of my old journals…and contrary to what some may believe, I really was writing about chocolate
Pure Milk Chocolate
The sensations of pure rich chocolate,
A touch of the sensually smooth and creamy texture of milk
Carefully blended together to create,
Without imperfections,
That which we call pure [...]

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Excerpt from: Diary of An Outcast

March 3
The moon is nice and full, hidden by the lacey gray clouds of night. The night birds usually come out and sing me to sleep, except tonight. I can’t sleep tonight. I don’t feel like it. I worry. I worry about what I will do tomorrow to get the attention and popularity I want. [...]

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World Within A Dream

The comfort of sleep
The call of my dreams
Where all as you know it
Is not as it seems

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The Soldier (PG-almost 13)

He seemed so cool and debonair when I laid my eyes on him. He was sitting at his desk, diligently doing his work and trying arduously not to look in my direction. Maybe it was a sign that I was not to be looking or even thinking of having a chance with him, but something [...]

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My World

The world around me is no mere world hanging in space,
The world is a sick and twisted joke from the mind of…
Sometimes I have pity for the shamed who have no pity for me
When they think me shamed.
I never see the same thing twice.
I explore what I can because I know nothing is forever.
I see [...]

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lost memories

if i lay alone
trying to clear my head
an image floats by
faded by time
happy at first
but then bathing me in sadness
because i know i will never have that image back
then another flies by
and i start to wonder why they had to go
and more images swirl by
too many for me to count
gathering in my mind
each one foggier [...]

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Fear

do you really know if that kid next to you in class is normal…

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