ArchiveOctober 2014

My Dear

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It’s hard, I know
We’ve been better though.
My words are pocketed,
memories are too heavy to keep.
My dear, time can tell,
we haven’t spoken in a matter of weeks.
 
 
 

Bracelet

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Its been on its last leg for weeks.
I’ll keep the charm and make anew.
The material loosened, fell apart in my hands.
I had to tell you – it broke my heart to see,
this part of you was leaving a part of me.
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