Tormented blue
Saturday, January 9, 2016
Lost Journal 3
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June 15, 1993 I had a dream. It was the kind of dream that haunts you with silence. I saw the ghost as it poked its heaed from behind ...
Wednesday, August 12, 2015
Lost Journal 2
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August 5, 1993 It wasn’t so long ago. It was only when he left us for good. It was the summer before the reaping. “What’s wrong?” His...
Sunday, August 2, 2015
A Lost Journal 1
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January 2, 1994 “I can hear you.” It passed through my head like a shrieking pain. It was his voice. It was as real as any of his wh...
Saturday, July 18, 2015
Rubbish
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She won't let me sleep. I won't let her sleep.
Saturday, July 11, 2015
The eternal muse
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The Struggle...
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"I do take medication, I do." "What sort of medication?" She smiled. "crazy pills, baby." One is for the b...
Wednesday, May 13, 2015
The pines of my heart
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:poems for unicorn press It's never ending, these moments so blue Under the cosmos, I think about you Under the blanket in forests s...
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