DIG.IN

DIG.IN

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TWISTED.BOW

Another night of casual Debauchery with empty bottles An urn to hold the ashes After setting the night On fire. Her hair, a mess Tangled in knots A twisted bow Is all she has — Memento of the night. She’s just a girl In her mind, no where to go Grownups dangle gold and wine […]

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IN.MOTION

Pulling at my hair Twisting it through your fingers Careful not to rip My heart out Mind in tact, nevertheless. Struggling to grasp A broken home A broken past Overwhelmed by the flood Of blood and tears Streaming down Puddling into a well of hurt. You set me in motion Forever in debt To your […]

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