Thank you for that Thank you Stephanie for the singing that told me to sing before you Lit up your meth Thanks for the memories of The moments that could’ve killed me And the misery telling me to just… Read more

 

 

They were alive

Beaten down, scarred

But with gaping wide hearts

That could swallow the stars

And roll such love

Through memory.

 

They all passed

Nothing remained

And my innocence

At last departed

Free but didn't know it

Crying…

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In my burning youth
It was this that I was
Always waiting for as I
Sat waiting
For the circus to begin.

This is what was being
Waited for as I
Watched the classroom clock
Turned the lid
On…

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