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Love, Me

I remember you sweet girl. So lost. So alone. I felt everything that you could not and I held it deep for you. The suffering could not touch you then, for the weight of the pain and sorrow would have crushed you. I held it off of you. You turned to everyone that should have […]

Words Come at Night

Words come at night I no longer expect to sleep The words come at night A boundless amount of them to keep   So many stories to tell I grab one with my fingers and put it to paper before it swirls back in with the rest. Rest. I thrive on so little of it. […]