Category: poetry

Finally today I cried Not for me, but for her And the tiny baby. Lives so cruelly denied. I step out into the cold It pierces exposed skin. I think only of them, Desperation untold. Unspoken sadness and pain That …

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Thinking. Too hard. Too much As my dreams rip apart or some such Horror that sees them intrude with Tinges of sadness and regret. I want to be happy, but i’m not there yet. A life that spiralled out of …

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