• Torn
    It’s hard to turn away
    Even the thought takes effort
    Knowing that this..,
    This thing between you and I
    Well has no real end
    There was a beginning
    Way back when…

    I should leave
    I am the embodiment of the word toxic
    I know my faults
    My shortcomings
    I know that…
    Still, I cannot leave

    This thing is like a bungie cord
    I drop…Read More

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    Torn

    It’s hard to turn away Even the thought takes effort Knowing that this.., This thing between you and I Well has no real end There was a beginning Way back when…   I should leave I am the embodiment of the word toxic I know my faults My shortcomings I know...

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    • Powerfully penned, Fia. Excellent write as always my friend. You know I always dig your musings. Nicely done. Appreciate you, Cuz.

      Damian

    • The push pull in this is intense. Sometimes there’s a vast ocean between should and do. And as we know, I never learned to make bubbles, so swimming isn’t much of an option. Brilliantly written

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    what's the diff?

    If the world is half bad and half good do the bad know they're bad, lie awake with it, carry it like a stone And do the good know they're good, wear it quietly, without needing to say? Or is it the other way the bad sleeping soundly, certain...

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  • Peace not Granted

    Oh come to me sacred peace
    Unknowingly they participated
    Volumes reaching levels unprecedented

    Oh, come to me in sweet silence
    For one more vowel of consonant spoken
    I will meet the judge and jury

    I see my end near…

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    My Peace Not Granteed

    Oh come to me sacred peaceUnknowingly they participatedVolumes reaching levels unprecedented  Oh, come to me in sweet silenceFor one more vowel or consonant spokenI will meet the judge and jury  I see my end near…

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