Love

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I'm sad. My heart feels empty. The stitches holding the rift in my heart have once again opened- opened wide. I want to be adored. I need someone to...

Red

It is her eyes. As they swallow me whole. They know the truth of me. Somehow they remain gentle, Despite seeing my hard edges. My carefully crafted...

For Us

For Us by Paul McCann https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EShNdcxcCxM . It might take a little longer for love to get a little stronger . Is a lifetime...
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Flotsam (Poetry Monthly)

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Out of the blue, one Indian summer you finally came. The waving, windmilling Captain of your destiny we said. Stubby legs would beat a heave-ho hard...
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The Bad Months

A poem refelcting some harsh months of my adolescence.
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Visiting hours

A short story
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Addict

'I’m a thieving lying betraying conniving dirty fucking drug addict. I’ll take my heart rip it apart wont care that without it I'll be reduced to...
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mcdonalds

mcdonalds we broke the noiseless lift with small-talk. she mentioned copd training, i recommended an Italian restaurant i had not long left. she said...
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the loneliness of the long distance diner

the loneliness of the long distance diner the crisp, white linen almost holds my gaze, your empty chair – silent in the flickering light. we dine by...