Am-or

I am-or Just a fraud Confusing before with afters of a lost A cause paid to defrost Awhile I tried to take in pride exhaling it from my lungs as I stand with smoke releasing from the chambers of my Guns As there—again, is no reason to hide All bull-shit aside I’ve crossed a heartContinue reading “Am-or”

love me

And I’m reminded , constantly of the time— out of my mind, for a sense of love; daring affection that lacked a –connection A misdirection –an order to build width of a foundation that would help a “you” more than a then me; infidelities that held eyes and led lives of the lies that weContinue reading “love me”

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