until dec. 31

October 20, 2016

Felt like I woke up today in a shallow grave.

The dirt from my past seemed to cover me.

Under my nails was the dirt and the grime.

I dug my own hole and now here I lie.

A shower can only make you so clean;

It can only wash off what you wear on your sleeve.

All of those demon...

August 29, 2016

Just found this poem I wrote on my computer and I kind of love it. No idea where I pulled this one from, but apparently I was feeling something...

We were cresting the hill of eternity.

Our whole lives were ahead, but you left me behind.

I was broken at the seams, everyth...

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