Tag: words
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Ramblings of an Introverted Insomniac
I sit alone with my coffee. Contemplating will I stay or be free. It’s almost 2 in the morning and I’m caffeinated yet heavily sedated. Spent my time and money just to get your honey. Wrote you love letters with no intent of mailing. I’m both lovesick a love scorn wanting to be held like…
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Poem of thought 33 (a conversation with myself)
Would it be that I had no words to say as I sat Reading something as simple as a stat Never that… I wouldn’t have ever thought to sit & consider The links, the chemicals, reactions or the whatever Take a step back… I mean my jaw dropped low in surprise Only to curve my lips…