The Right Glue

Old.Brittle.Yet,Young,Full of life without much direction.Crackles in every step,But,A drive rolling along as smooth as each drip from my olen wounds.Those tears falling from a broken heart I keep trying to mend,But,Just can't seem to find the right glue…

Another Chance At Love

Interwoven with her in spirit,Whoever she is.My soulmate.Such,A wonderful woman I imagine her to be.A much better person than I can ever dream of being… Yet,Never can I make out her picture quite clearly.I may have preferences,Yes,But,All I see is light eradicating every ounce of Darkness shrouding my existence.A light transforming itself into the brightest... Continue Reading →

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