Friend Zone: Center Stage
Friend Zone: Center Stage… Always the same games, with the same types, inner circles were close knit Only room left
Read moreFriend Zone: Center Stage… Always the same games, with the same types, inner circles were close knit Only room left
Read moreLosing Hope! It’s not always easy to be happy. Sometimes it’s hard. At times you have to say it
Read moreIn the darkest hours, when my heart is full of sorrow, I know that I’ll feel different tomorrow, but for
Read moreThe past lingers in our minds, but also in the places we called home, where experience was blessed and bestowed.
Read moreFair Thee Well … He’ll soon be gone,
Read moreMy Laura’s Raven Midnight is a time pondered by so many, who fear the unknown and get such delight? with
Read moreShe averts her eyes to sympathize, perhaps not to see the pain, and he, in glaring self-recrimination, suffers the damnation of
Read moremelt and mold me into a summer soul … I return to this site, being drawn to comment and read
Read moreA wisp of hair, a downward glance, a pensive still romancing thought, alone and left to own resorts, a mind
Read moreTis nothing to be discovered in the shadowy depths For sorrow has permeated the once pristine landscape Petroglyphs carved by
Read moreI remember that overwhelming rush, when love first touched this heart, and the world just faded from sight, as loves
Read moreThe onset of dreams, the seeping into realms unknown, like water under a door, unopened, but spreading like the seeds
Read moreThe day was longer than any I’d ever known the first scent of strange smells forever remembered I stood close
Read moreIn my Delight and sorrow, It’s your sincere face that I see, For it fosters the spirit of tranquility As
Read moreAnd in his eyes she saw herself, mirrored as if her soul compromised, and he the revelations she never saw
Read moreI am haunted by the one, who remains far from me in life, yet I feel her presence, her soft
Read moreVictory…a small reward Chill, shuddered waves of discordance, writhing internal ache, ominous, looming, and sight attest not this feeling, just
Read moreLike willows bend to meet the breeze on sullen days when nature speaks. And too must we on fleeted wing,
Read moreThe End of a Life Slight of shoulders and yet strong of heart of spirit of soul I take those shoulders now
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