Samara

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Lo and Behold (poem)

Category: Writing and Poetry

The clock finally rang at 4:30 in the morning » Continue Reading

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love: hard to decipher

Category: Writing and Poetry

I simply, for such a long time have been privy to the idea of love, relational love, and romance. It's something that has caused me great fear, longing, and apathy.  Fear: The fear of being unloved The gripping fear has been something I've known too much of in my life. After being diagnosed with OCD (with psychotic features) I feared what my romantic life would look like, I wondered if I would hav... » Continue Reading

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Empty Poem

Category: Writing and Poetry

Flutters away shining lights inconceivable pain worried nights please just stay please just say what I want to hear  » Continue Reading

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Mini rant/grief

Category: Writing and Poetry

There’s no big hope For this dream of mine. There was No preparation for the death of a dream. Nothing could prepare me for a heartache this bad. Although I feel a strong sense of grief I know that somehow someway it’ll get better, God willing it will.  » Continue Reading

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I still

Category: Writing and Poetry

And I still pray for you  In the late hours of the morning  When I'm done tossing and turning And filling my belly with avoidance I hope for you for all your dreams to come alive Plentiful like stars on a country night Holding them firm to your chest, beholden to you Like the interwoven fabric on your shirt. I can't pretend like I'm not hurt To see you leave A familiar face now lost to time A blur... » Continue Reading

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Untitled Poem

Category: Writing and Poetry

I can't see it, feel it More times than not  When I feel no longer 2D I reach out to you  With a shout  Like the last trumpet blowing  And cling onto your soul Filling myself up  Like a pitcher of water. Worthy is your name With words, I cannot explain I cry and I seek Through the colors in my Mind Images that flash often with breaks of silence Explain less shapes that represent  All of the » Continue Reading

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