Therapy
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Hurtful Spin Again
Black and unnaturalconsume does a tombI refer to at times as sadthat others would assume. I travel here as a meretrip people take everyday.Spinning unknown look upthis shit could end today. What’s on my mind ask,it’s not an insignificant task.The fact you seek clarity fromhere is so dear I respond fast. But impulse I keep Continue reading
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Inner Self
The room was hot and steamy,miles away from home in nothingwarm, beautiful or dreamy;chaos ensued in twisted sordid ways. Work on and upward sonthe Lord said within my chest he beated.But the trauma was one of deceitand I’ll never trust again in any way. A story made from liesof a heart full of spite and Continue reading
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It’s Faith Seen
Feel it and reel to a two partin the art of the mark some arkhas me travel baffled in a gavel starkin this skin again has me start. Tell of the vice but be nice I mightkeep sleep to my own condoned lighton the subject you bring I object rightside of your face seems tight. Continue reading
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Relief For My Easy Beast
Beneath the Scot-Irish spring is deepa gas whose aftermath is wraththat goes to my bone people don’t ownmy direction or path. I’ll be servile to compile awhile denialwill serve me at sea when beneaththe grief will survive awhile;love is all you need. I’ve been told by a ghost I mostdeserve not the best the world Continue reading
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King Of The Lonely
Forever ago there was a halo,bright upon my head I’m feddaily though it was ages ago;my first love I held thrice instead. Fourteen I was a pain misunderstood,at the end of dead end roadsthen in my twenty’s, then thirties I could notlet the dirty feelings not erode. I tried to move on with time,then time Continue reading
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For The Oceans Below
Collapse did the rising roof,zooming out to spot me alone soloin a ball as I crawl so aloofthat the answer to anguish lies below. Foundations of sand swallowthe hollow as we follow idols to fit in.Vessels of virtue we know hollowwe should fit in not grief or sin. Bottle joy it’s not a ploy,for the Continue reading
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Take This Fake Face Straight
Collapse I lapse in a synapse,tell me you love me enter my pathand swell in a hell in a heat laughfor you know it will not last. The sun enters your room soonas your eyes realize surprise dreamsyou dreamed seemed to gleaman echo in your ear its gone it seems. Ruminate in the fate of Continue reading
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I’m Really Wishing I Was Born At 40
Women and men, women and women, men and men all can conversate with one another. It is in the fashion and way we do that shows our character. Civil conversation made with levity and calmness can lead to compromise. It is in compromise that truth and answers reveal themselves. While gossip, falsehoods, presumptions and assumptions Continue reading
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Trivial To The Beautiful
Dry your eyes I’m surprisedthe lies and the compromisethat you’ve been with a friendthat would malign your kinder side. Did they say forever or let’s live today?I play everyday and every word I sayis just my mind on display;no disrespect but I hate your ways. You say love let’s think of a heaven,but have you Continue reading
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For The Moon…
I see the distant moon.I know it well.I’ve seen it from my room,twisting making me dwell in hell. In the inner thoughtsone will as one may notin the real world time is forgotyet even after me the moon will rot. In the chasm of gravity upheldinto a tomb close to my heartis a wound that Continue reading
About Me
Shadows of my old self.
RMC 