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Despair
All it takes is one single thought. It can shatter all the peace you really bought. A single word, a single phrase, can put one into such a haze. Full of darkness and despair. Anytime and anywhere. I thought I was over the things from my past. But the horrors caught up so very fast. Continue reading
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Apology
Sometimes the right words, are the ones you never say. Sometimes the things you want simply fade away. Other times we miss a moment when we should say what’s on out minds. But our thoughts are jumbled, our pride on the line. The easiest things are often the hardest. To admit we were wrong, is Continue reading
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Rat Race
Every morning I wake with a groan. Sometimes creaking sometimes shuddering, always a moan. I spring from my bed, and dress in haste. For I know I can’t be late. Rush out the door, start the car. I have to travel so very far. Chasing the money, the daily grind. It takes a tole on Continue reading
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Safe place
Away from everyone I write, telling secrets avoiding strife. A place of safety alone at last. To share the stories of the past. I hide my face, and shroud my mind. From those who know me, and may this find. They would judge and pitch a fit. Never any end to it. Let me be Continue reading
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Stardust
From the sky it falls on down, twisting twirling, straight to the ground. Unseen by eyes, felt by the mind. Into the earth, it flows you’ll find. Explosions from the mighty heavens bring forth the things that make us all. A gift of light, a gift of life. Straight from the god’s mighty hall. We Continue reading
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Darkness
Broken dreams and shrill words are the marks of this world. Shattered thoughts, and twisted minds, are things we all do find. We seek escape from this hellish place, wish to run and turn our face. But there is no running, no hiding here, from the things we truly fear. The darkness that creeps within, Continue reading
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Ramble
What is it that flows through my mind? The stories that come and worlds I find. The secrets I hold within my heart, objects and horrors of a world gone dark. Should I share them with others here? Or keep them in my heart held dear. Let them fester and decay, for who would like Continue reading
About Me
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
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