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Surrender
She sat in the darkness Locked in her own mind A spinning maze of endless directions But still feeling the bind Stuck in the spider’s web Unable to move Paralyzed by so many options She just has so much to prove Crushed…
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The Power of Trees
We walked along the rugged dirt path. Dry wild grass and gold-leafed aspen trees spread out on either side of us. The autumn air was crisp as it entered our lungs. The sky was blue and cloudless; though shining brightly,…
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Invisible Illness
Sometimes I wish the pain I’m in could be seen upon my skin. Darkly bruised or blotch spots bright white scars or red little dots. Then maybe you would think it’s real and not that, out nothing I make a big deal. That it’s…
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A Choice
Falling away from grace I cry. To much time spent asking why, wishing I couldn’t see through the illusion. Oh, the bliss of ignorance and dilution. But such is not my destiny, keen sight and wit were blessed to me.…
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Grief
Grief is a funny thing. Bendy and twisted, it weaves itself through the very fiber of your being. In the quiet private moments is can be felt clearly, a melancholy void that sits deep in your chest. In the busy…
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Perfecting Insanity
They say the line between madness and genius is a thin one. A person who thinks beyond that which others believe possible does, in-fact, dance with madness. Their genius misunderstood by the masses is labeled madness, and the person exists…
