Daily Archives: September 8, 2016

0022 The Betrayed [26 December 1995]

Author’s note: Ah, teenage angst. Ultimately our family did get the horses mentioned in this poem but my dad, at the time, was not too keen on the idea. This was my reaction after one discussion we had. He betrayed us. … Continue reading

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0021 Brandi [25 December 1995]

Author’s note: The woman this poem is about is the person who inspired me to start writing poetry. Brandi, I see her face, Everyday, Brightly smiling, Like the rising of the sun. She is my friend, My mentor in a … Continue reading

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0020 To the One I Love [06 October 1995]

My heart has a hole in it. And it bleeds for you. It is empty, And it is cold. Don’t tell me truths, Don’t tell me lies. Don’t tell me anything, For actions speak more than words. To be in … Continue reading

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