Stay Afloat

  And When I speak of me, I mean you. You and I aren’t all that different. What I want to speak of is the warmth found in the coldest places. Shout that only through losing my way in the desert winters of my journey did I know the heat of summer.  Fires of passion made the…

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Four words, Forwards

Night time always brings about the flood. The downpour of suppressed thoughts, painful memories, and rains of regret. They fall free from the precipice of worry. It’s always so dark when the daylight falls. I pick up the shot glass of pity begging me to indulge, because I know what is to come. I need…

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I Get Lonely Too

Too often we are reminded of the bounds of our humanity.  Awakened from the peaceful rest of the good times, a brash whisper that reminds us how fragile we are.  Over time we’ve become a people so weathered and jaded by the perplexities of living. We try to busy ourselves, doing things, digging through this…

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