Tag Archives: Thoughts

im not good at love poems

all I know is that if i could do it again, I would ask God to make me like the air you breathe so I can be around you through you for all time.

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you.

I heard a quote that you spoke about me. Awful kinds of words. Would you take it back, and recant if you could? you said you were venting. Like a hot oven, I presume. you said it was just banter. … Continue reading

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earth.

I don’t think we’re supposed to be here. This place has turned into shambles. We’ve done unforgiveable things. For example, We took the plants and trees from the ground And engineered a new size We changed the color of flower’s … Continue reading

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colorado

The audacity of humans to build their houses and stick their flags into the mountains. There’s nothing to see here. You may find some burnt out trains and pieces gold or hear whispers in the wind of ancient stories told. … Continue reading

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hush.

people who talk loud so that everyone can hear are not the same as trees who bloom big so that everyone can see

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Tremble

I spoke with my mom for two and a half hours And I can’t help but wish I had some of that time back, For me Music whistles like tiny storms in my ear There’s a knot in my back … Continue reading

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God left us

God left us or did we leave him Our bodies no longer belong to us and the soil of our fields lack substance God left us in a moment when we needed him most we were sacrificed we were made … Continue reading

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daysleeping

the best thoughts come when i’m near sleep and too lazy to get up and jot them down.

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The only thing you’re allowed to talk about is the weather

A middle-aged man stepped into the elevator with me. He was holding a half-gallon of milk with his left fingers. Weirdo. His other arm barely held onto a stack of very loose papers. His suit was baggy and his shoes … Continue reading

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Fighting

I didn’t notice the silence or the ringing in my ears I’m shaking keeping my fist stiff a walk in a dark alley The bullets bury themselves alive in the minds of thoughtful youths Blankets are still warm there’s cotton … Continue reading

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