Tag Archives: 1999

Stains

Stains Falling from my lips, blood from a punch in the face. Demented half truths, squirming in panic on the page. Grasping attempt to hold on to the fraying edge of reality. Do you know what it means to struggle … Continue reading

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Once Every Sunday

Once Every Sunday I have been horrid and bad And feel no shame I feel nothing at all ever again No pain and no love Nothing at all While you die in your guilt Baptized and unforgiving Alone with your … Continue reading

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Speak to Me

Speak to Me Speak to me Those words I have not heard The truth I do not remember Tell me again What you said last year I would not listen then Maybe now I can hear As home is far … Continue reading

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