Holy Matrimony

Your need for power

Trumps the vows you spoke to me.

I stand defeated.

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Paradigms

I’d rather be wrong

And have you say I’m nothing.

You ARE lovable.

Six Months Later…

Did you know their names?

Or are we nothing but goats

Meant to bear your rage?

Pass The Sweet Dreams 

Afraid of shadows. 

This fear which has beaten time. 

We sleep with lights on. 

Out of a Muddy Death

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Ophelia swims!
Just when you thought you’d drowned me,
I came up for air.

Evolve to Embryo 

Can’t get small enough.
Is this what dying feels like?
Or is this healing?

Railroad Spine

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You are in my bones.
Every time I think I’ve won,
Out seeps your poison.

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