Tag Archives: loss

Price


See there is these conversations I keep having involving my sex practices. I’m choosing to let feelings grow and progress to a place where sex makes sense. I find you desirable, I want to take it slow. Carnal desire has … Continue reading

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a mothers son


A mothers son is the last thing I see in my mind at the flash The rounds rips through my body and the media rips through my life finding pictures of high school or college me standing menacing and mean. … Continue reading

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Gwarth -o estel (betrayal)


Thorne, Dorrian. “Elvish Translator.” Fun Translations, Orthosie, funtranslations.com/elvish.
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Only a father can


It’s been so long since I came here last you still look the same, trapped in time frozen in perfection. My gray is taking more of me the years weigh different as I  continue. I’ve missed you like only a … Continue reading

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journey


this journey i’m on has ups and downs next to quite a few of my peers i’m on the up while next to others i’m definitely on the downs. money is not everything, but having enough to not be supremely … Continue reading

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The best kind of abuse


You broke my heart I’ve given as much as I’ve given myself sometimes I gave you more. I loved you every time you hurt me I loved you through every transgression Every assault I loved you even when you chose … Continue reading

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last call


these voices aren’t yours no matter how much i scream. these hands will never feel like yours, even as they grip me these lips on me can’t be as sweet as you no matter the number of kisses left on … Continue reading

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