poetry
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The climb
I don’t think i will ever reach the mountaintop i see in my dreams. That misty place where i see a version of myself that has accepted everything as it is. He smiles at me from his perch, beckoning me closer and speaking encouragement when i stumble. He never gets mad, nor does he need Continue reading
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Distance
Sinking into a dry sand Its surrounding warmth becomes a womb of pity At first a comfort in its familiar embrace lulling into a sleep outside of time Telling you everything you wanted to hear for a bitter bedtime tale Continue reading
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Kind Hearts
Duty wears down the blade if its not cared for The promise of tomorrow is a false prophet One does not need to be clean before bathing Some filth never scrubs off Continue reading
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Sanctuary
The rotting corners of my memory Sent me searching for a dream Yet I became my own obstacle Kneeling in the waters of doubt I sought to find my edge and soften to it Continue reading
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