My eyes get heavy as I pause and think.
Heavy Eyes
Category: Poetry
A Few Simple Rules
We should all strive to find our own Way...
Un Titere
I must cut the lines with a knife
and purge a part of you from my life
Frankie’s World
Hey! Please don't run away!
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Uncertainty
The limit of our mind is humankind's greatest alibi
sudden grief
No one knows why grief can be ginormously brief
A Blooming Scribe 