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 Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 10:36 pm
This will be my 365 journal in which I'll post the writing done for the prompts.
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 10:43 pm
May 12, 2013
001.
starting over is the hardest thing
deciding whether you should pick up the shattered tattered pieces
or scrap it all
in every beginning
there is an ending
and in every ending
another beginning
sometimes, it's easier to throw it all away
than to deal with the mess you made
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 10:47 pm
May 13, 2013
002.
It started small, I guess, as most things do.
You looked at me,
I looked at you.
Somewhere every thread got so tangled up with all the pieces that didn't fit.
And what can I say?
That was it.
Like the yarn that unraveled in my purse,
Our lives came undone
And love left the scene in a hearse.
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 10:56 pm
May 14, 2013
003.
It took about a thousand little things to kill the butterflies, and deaden my heart.
I tried to take it all in stride, as they all fell apart.
The powdery wings dusting me with the death they were dealt,
And the comfort of the cold his hands cannot melt.
I take another drag,
You take another skag.
Fantastic relief, at knowing our parts;
I with my sweet, and you with the tart.
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