Toxic Pirouettes

Hold on to what you’ve got As the world turns and spins intricate pirouettes You can use me if you’re off kilter if you have the same level of emotional torment as I If you understand me or say that you do We can sit here under the stars and daydream that we are theContinue reading “Toxic Pirouettes”

Until Healing ALL of You

Ink smears on an otherwise pristine white page, and the empty coffee cup is urging me to refill it now Trying to find it within myself but to no avail so, the stains and mug stare at me to no end There’s an alarm going off in the bedroom or is that in my head?Continue reading “Until Healing ALL of You”

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