My poor heart Has been torn apart
Self Worth
Why do we Put so much
Smoking Ash
Our love was a house fire It destroyed everything
Tired of You
Please save your breath Because I do not wish
Fool me Once
I loved you, once But never again
Don’t Call me Honey
There is no love In this hollow relationship
Blackout #148
The leaves are rich with defiance.
Haiku #137
Assassinating Has never been so easy As with those eyes
Only Room for Me
My back can no longer support your problems I'm like a fourth-grader Struggling to carry The weight of a backpack Filled to the brim With useless knowledge -Kel Dayheart
Stranger
I've come to this place again Waiting to see if you will I already know the answer But I'll still come and wait I don't know you And you don't know me But that's the truth But that's the lie We are perfect strangers Not one word spoken But common ground A common... Continue Reading →
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