Monday, January 14, 2013


I got this broken poem…

a wintry soul
nobody's fault
love grows cold
love grows cold
no one's fault but my own

where did it go?

your laughter was a sunrise
your touch was like a flood tide
gotta tell you that i'm angry 
gotta tell you that it hurts

can you let me go
just let me go

the winter sky is raining
let me go
just let me go

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They held hands under an umbrella on the sidewalk in the rain. A woman and her child moved up the library's steps Monday, and left me wondering.

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I have not been feeling it lately, but I will write things down. that's gotta do more than nothing at all…




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