i can form a trail
over that cracked smile
without getting cut.
the roads along my finger
fit perfectly
between its glass.
and i think of what i have been told.
if i feel the same pain
again and again
will it fade over time?
if replay the memories
over and over
will they become a blur?
if i hear your name
time after time
will i forget who you are?
- i hate morning registration as it reminds me you're still here
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Summer Solstice
Poetrythe day i felt the light getting brighter and brighter i knew i was ready i knew the world was ready - a collection of poems, short stories, and creative writing pieces i have written over time. contains mature and heavy themes.
