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Writer's Block  irony stories

Writer's Block

I got nothin'.
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The Kitchen Sink poetry stories

The Kitchen Sink

Some nights are longer than others.
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A List Of All The Lies I've Told

Coming clean feels filthy.
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Lavender​ poetry stories

Lavender​

Depression is like lavender.
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Shelter poem stories

Shelter

An (old) poem I wrote for my mother, from when love was not enough.
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Sink

If you try to pull me into your wave of darkness Suck the sun out of my marrow By honestly-innocent http://honestly-innocent.tumblr.com/post/159293891618/sink
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managed mechanics spilled-ink stories

managed mechanics

Walking the tightropeSteady on the curb’s edgeAvoiding sidewalk strollersSlow motion talkersRoaming the streets. Isolated loners wiredHanging off ear drumsFrantic while standingWaiting for the lit sig...
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My mantra inked to my bodyObscured in a dead language.Across my bicepA measure of my strengthMy true endowment.I’ve known pain and ruin.I’ve known wretchedness that taints the soul. The universe has s...
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Silver-lined horizons, svelte grasping handsClose enough will never be close enoughTo see is to want, to touch is to haveA temperamental craving for moreAn indomitable rapaciousnessContagious, this lo...
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