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Is not a vessel residing in my sternum
Nor a conglomeration of tissue pumping the red liquid of life into my veins
9 years 11 months ago
Those eyes haunt me everyday.
When I close mine.
I see them.
I miss them.
I love them.
9 years 11 months ago
Some people make lists.
Some people knit.
My friend, Mary,
She liked to garden.
Some people bake.
9 years 11 months ago
We wake with a heavy chest
From our yesterday's
Regrets
Feeling disgusted and blue
Fortunately,
9 years 11 months ago
I know you’ve been hurt. So you close your heart not letting anyone in.
9 years 11 months ago