I wished to every fountain, prayed to every god but some futures are set in stone – so here we go again.
M.K. STANDBYThe knot in a grain of wood, a frost covering sodden grass. Mornings warmed by the rising sun and brewing coffee – the vision of the poet.
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Lies sound so sweet when they are wrapped in velvet, a luxurious deception that charms my restless spirit – and I’m forever taken by beautiful things.
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So long as we share a sky, in this life and any after – I’ll find my way back to you.
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A dishonor greater than any affair, is that of a friend who never was.
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14 days, but I can’t change my sheets. Your scents still marks my pillow – and its all that I have left.
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And in the end when the money is gone – will you still stay it was worth it.
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Spirits dance on a velvet night, the sky it’s deepest black. In restless sleep and twisted dreams, they find themselves alive.
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Her body may lay on your sheets, but my name sits softly on your lips.
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Scribbled lines and crumpled pages – piles of rejection and resurrection. There will never be the right words to amend a lost goodbye.
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Maybe this time I choose ignorance, because giving began to feel like losing – repairing a house from rubble, and making sandcastles with the ash.
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Painting over cracks as you watch the ceiling fall – not everything can be healed with love.
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Your arms around me – and for the first time in years, I feel like I am home.
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A collection of thoughts bundled together and bound in twine – more toxic than any chemical, my very own poison.
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What use is sleep, when reality is more beautiful than my dreams could ever muster?
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Don’t give your heart to a poet – we see stories in a sentence and haunt you with our ink.
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In the end it’s all the same – the hearty fire or the damp earth. I pray I’m not alone.
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