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1 year ago

“Distance doesn’t separate people. Silence does.”

— Jeff Hood

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savingwords

6 months ago

The heart is supposed to fall

In love,

And for someone

But mine is quiet,

Still at it’s place

It doesn’t beat in sync with someone’s

But it beats for me

I’m not giving it up

But wear it on my sleeve

And treat it gently

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savingwords

1 year ago

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savingwords

1 year ago

Potential

Hush

Too far, too wide, too fast

Not yet

Don’t go

Don’t, won’t

Don’t, can’t

Not now

Beware

Hush now

Haven’t done, won’t do

Couldn’t do, won’t do

What can I do?

Can’t do

And can’t and can’t and can’t

I’m scared

Don’t ask

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savingwords

1 year ago

Thoughts run around in your head

Like trying to win a marathon

You want to listen to what is said

Try to pause and halt for some

But you’re distracted

And then they’re gone

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savingwords

8 months ago

My heart, it soars

Spending not a single day chained to the earth no longer

While my body, it rots

Beneath the daisy field

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savingwords

10 months ago

Mourning Dead Days

The days

I expect them, wait for them

And when they pass, I realise

They're dead days

Gone and lost,

Rotten days

And of them too many,

That have been too much

I mourn them still

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1 year ago