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the poison

the poison                                    February 28, 2015 i miss falling asleep with your voice in my ear whispering sweet nothings that were never nothing to me but everything i do not feel light and … Continue reading

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That One Person – Job’s Comforters and Minor Calamities

Poor Job. Who needs friends like that? I mean, there he is suffering through injustice, questioning God, and his friends are the ultimate victim-blamers. I’ve had plenty of those friends myself. When life gets real what most of us really … Continue reading

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fuck you, God

I usually put notes at the end of poems but this one feels it needs a disclaimer up front. It’s nearly a year old. Exactly one year from the day my ex husband moved out the man I wrote about … Continue reading

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