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  • Angels All About

    I am not unaffected by life’s but I m protected from disparity of it. There are friends I have in my life who throw their arms in love around me to hold me together when I feel that I am breaking. It is to those I owe my…

  • Dream Waking Dream

    A morning spun out of an Arizona sky Soft and light as the chorused birds cry Waking just so I can feel you again Snuggling close, fitting under your chin Your hand creeping up to play wit my hair Our bodies steaming the…

  • Some things hurt...

    There are some things that hurt even though they don’t matter. For instance, having a cherished memory you had thought held significance for more than just you and then finding out, um, no, not so much. Oh well, I’ve alw…

  • The Unexpected Husband [Rant Revealed]

    I'm such a silly girl. I write letters to dead friends, write thousands of letters I never send to the living, sit talking to bugs about life, love and the pursuit of happiness, love not sleeping when I can afford it, mi…

  • Summer Day

    It was a hot summer day, as usual. The sun swung sluggishly across the sky, an eternal swing, pushed by the starry night underdog style. The lake was warm on the skin under that heavy heat. They lay on the small wooden d…

  • Soldier's Conscience - II

    Fuck, it’s hot. I was covered in sweat, and though the breeze on my skin felt cool, my insides were boiling. I wanted to scratch my skin off, go back to the ocean I loved so well and throw myself into its icy depths. S…

  • Tonight

    I need you tonight, Love Your kiss to seal the spell That keeps me bound to you To feel your hands searching Seeking entrance to my soul Your shadow to shade My eyes from candle light To melt inside your shadow And feel …

  • End the Day

    It’s been one of those days, one of those days when you need a friend to sit with you watching the wind blow through tree leaves in silence, a gentle strength to support you as the tears glide down your face. I have lost…

  • Letter to a Lost Friend

    Scot, I found myself listening to My Tree (To Say I Love You) by Chris Rice and it had me in tears thinking of you. You’ll never read this, you’re long gone to a better place, and that’s okay now. It took me a long time…

  • The Soldier’s Conscience

    You ever wonder why you don’t hear any grandiose, romanticized stories about Empaths? Why we’re not some fetish worthy trend crazing through society? It’s because we all end the same way without exception. We all commit …

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