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Bad Timing

the melody I left inside you is fading from your heartbeat with the rest of me retracting my open arms I walk backward in time to the outskirts of nostalgia in gradual acceptance that with her occupying your embrace you … Continue reading

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Read Between Words

He said Dry your eyes, Little girl What’s your business crying Give me that glass, Little girl And the bottle of Jack He said Put on your shoes, Little girl Look up Find your ambition You can fly, Little girl … Continue reading

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How I Met My Best Friend

My mother always told meI have a strange affinity for broken thingsBarbie dolls with glamorous smilesAnd hair resembling silkDid nothing for me as a childI wanted something with a historyThat toy with missing batteriesThe stuffed dog with a ragged collarA … Continue reading

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Product of a Broken Childhood

Her parents made it crystal clear from day one That she couldn’t rely on anyone in this world except herself. They were not there to hold her hand through the storms of childhood But instead to yell at her for … Continue reading

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