Toxicity
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And thrown out in the trash.
Windows boarded,
curtains down,
paint chips fall onto the ground.
A weathered waste, at the end of town.
I pack up and I leave.
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08/20/2016 at 09:54
Dearest Christopher,
This was so poignant and beautiful. I think you should compile your poetry into a book. That is where your writing strength…putting your feelings into words that make me feel such intense emotions.
I am so proud to be your mother and will always hold you close in my heart and prayers. You are a son to be proud of and I am so glad God has allowed me to be your mama. Remember that I will always love you, mom xxooxxooxxooxxooxxooxxooxxooxxooxxooxxoooxxooxxooxxooxxooxxoo
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Surviving the Specter
08/20/2016 at 15:19
Thank you mama. That’s a really great idea. Thank you for your never ending support through my rough stuff and valleys. Without it I probably wouldn’t be alive. I love you XOXOXOXO
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morgueticiaatoms
08/19/2016 at 20:55
Suddenly have an urge to listen to System Of A Down.
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Surviving the Specter
08/19/2016 at 20:57
Somehow I knew you’d say that. I was trying to fit it in but it just didn’t work for the theme of the poem.
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