Month: December 2019
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Duality
Sketchbook tiles filled to the brim with intricately colored patterns and designs Coffee so warm the depths of my soul keeps sighing so sweetly I overindulge Laughter so deep its breaking the crust of dry humor from my lung’s lining Whistling at the nothingness if only to say I’m ok in the face of destruction…
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Cracks
There is a part of my heart that keeps stretching so thin When my daughter grabs his hand and says it’s a win Though I’m scared you know? So many broken promises and hearts left to hang Enough to make my feet go cold at the idea of a wedding bells ring He’s got that…
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Building Blocks
Regrets? There ain’t time for that shit Remorse? Building character since the moment it charged through your veins Pain? The strongest building block- more indestructible then a brick of hemp Sorrow? Sweet relief to the agony breaking egos quicker then a breakup Happiness? Love, freedom, growth, progression. A foundation stronger than 10,000 men
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Tis The Season🌲
It’s that time of year again… 🌲🌲🎄🎄🛷🧸🎭🗻☃️⛄ People are either going to be smiling 😅😂😁😀😉😆😃😄 Or pushing their ways through a busy crowd 🤨🤔😥😣😫😪😓😕😔🤯😬🤬😡😠 Porches will be intricately lined with decor 🌲🎄🏘🏘🏘🎄☃️🏘🏘🏘🏡🎄🎄☃️ Or a quiet dark porch without a single light 🏚🌨🌨🌨🌨🌨☃️🌲🌲🎄🎄🎄🏘🏘 The time when families come together 🥂🍾🎉🎊🎄👩👧👧👨👧👧👩👧👦👩👦👦👩👧👩👦👦👨👧👦👨👦👦👨👩👦👦 Or when a silent house is…
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Escape
I’d like to say every day is a magical blessing of rainbows and pixie dust As night engulfs the day, my cares are supposed to slip away yet I find myself lost Lost on a couch with my daughter next to me wondering what’s the next move Will this road be long and full of…
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What is Love
L- laughter or lack thereof even when there is nothing to laugh about or everything to laugh at O- over abundance or working through nothing because at the end of the day the drive is the dream V- vicariously working every day to better life and sometimes sliding but always getting back up again E-…
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Bipolar Tears
Staining perfectly good sheets because the ending of happy movies always leaves you a mess even when its ok Rolling down rosy cheeks because your toe was once again jamming itself in places it shouldn’t bend like its trying to smite you Dropping to the ground because the wedding was so beautiful but you refused…
The Journey 