Category Archives: Unwrapped

Getting There

Getting There Nothing worthwhile is ever easy And time is what it takes to get there. Up and down and around the circle With a few reminders that life’s not fair. We stop and stare and wonder why With a … Continue reading

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The Box

The Box Oh the tragedy of my broken heart. The space inside it more empty from the pouring. All the love and affection I ever felt for you All the gazing into eyes adoring. All packed neatly now into a … Continue reading

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Laps

Laps Whatever I had, it was lost in the laps. Whatever words were there once, were left in the gaps. As I knew that it would be, In a flash it was gone, Replaced by the next thing, in a … Continue reading

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The Year Around Me

The Year Around Me The world outside is dark, and winter has a tight hold. The bitter wind howls and everything is inches deep with cold. It’s months like these I’m in denial, and in my house I hide. And … Continue reading

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Twisted Vine

Twisted Vine It’s taken me seconds and minutes and hours and days alone to get to a place where I could finally feel. feel what I am feeling. A slow dull pain that is creeping inside me. It’s like the … Continue reading

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Ode To Mrs. Potter’s Lullaby

Ode To Mrs. Potter’s Lullaby I’m listening to the Lullaby Its sound soaking into my skin Every verse as it surrounds me A glimpse at all the people I could never have been. Like an idiot on a tightrope Walking … Continue reading

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After the Cataclysm

After the Cataclysm No quiet reflection under the midnight moon. No dancing alone in the sun of high noon. There are pools of water that can’t see the sky, And fish under the surface that can no longer fly. The … Continue reading

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