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She plays invincible like a young child rolling a skateboard down a steep hill sure it will never stop, sure these bleeding lines will never turn to scuffed knees or crumbled scars, she plays as if she doesn't know the way this old curb spins what doesn't fall. cln #play #vss365

She'll plant flowers in the dust of your desiccated heart. When night falls she'll chant until the moon shines soft and your soul melts like hot wax dripping Behind your frozen walls she'll leave a stolen map of quiet roads too overgrown to follow cln🖤 #vss365 📷@splitshire

Time rusts in silence, a language of acid rain and endless seas, it mocks these salty tears warm and barely biting, they trickle slow down flushed cheeks unseen. cln #mock #vss365 #poetic #poetryandtrash #time

She bought his lies like penny candy a hundred at a time sweet and sugar coated swallowed easy the sour and the fire till ache till cavity decaying a little at a time. 🖤 cln #poetry #wordplay #amwriting #candy

The stubborn sweater refused to shrink she held it out to show magnitudes unfitting and he having no mercy began to pull unraveled woven strands until each fiber reached the moon where cold rocks stood alone and never any breezes dared to blow cln #Poem #Unraveled #ToTheMoon

The sea enraged Pressures mounting Winds pushing away Waves churning heavy The force The weight Shouldered along her shoreline Eroding Pieces crumbled and swept away Still deep she summoned the faintest dregs of strength Storm upon storm A jagged jaded coast Still holding cln 🖤

Falling Skies is a short collection of poetry that attempts to capture the electric charge of the hard moments—the ones where we find ourselves falling. mybook.to/FallingSkies I really think you'll like it. :) #Chapbook #Poetry #BetterLateThanNever