Poems from KaliNPrescott

What do I leave for myself when the world has rung me dry. What have you left me with when you've picked me clean. Call me a broken down...
A charming smile melts a stoic heart, Magma cools and turns to glass, The soul fades gray and turns to ash. The chest grows cold and light...
My friends don’t know it, And I can never say.   Because when their world come tumbling down, I’m there. And if not me then someone....
Amber numbers glaring in the dark With a piercing cry, they shift. Snap the button; sink to the soft feather bed. Drag a weary body for a...
Those moments, forgotten and brushed aside by the modern day.   Left trembling, whimpering silently in dark, Lost and forgotten,...

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