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It's my 10 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
Happy birthday to my blog
Happy birthday to each poem
For even at 10 years in the log
It is still here that I roam

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Everything
Once, Everything was my muse
The river winding through the woods
The goldfish in the tank
The sadness of our childhoods
The boat that had sank
Once, Everything was in use
The winding path no one takes
The gold that cannot stay
The car that lost all the brakes
The hope and joy of May
Now, Everything is more few
The red on your fingertips
The influx in your voice
The sarcasm in your quips
The decision in your choice
Now, Everything is all you
The way you smile when you're happy
The care in your eyes
The distance when you're angry
The sad in goodbye
Nothing gold can stay
That's what the stories say
I thought I had something gold
It was a sight to behold
I figured I would add polish
Found it had began to tarnish
I couldn't help but be pulled in
Try to repair what had been golden
Dear lord
Dear lord
I am not asking for much
Dear lord
I am not asking for wealth
Dear lord
I can't do this anymore
Dear lord
I have no want of treasure
Dear lord
I do not wish for fame
Dear lord
I can't keep on like this
Dear lord
I don't want glory
Dear lord
I won't try at bravery
Dear lord
I just ask for it to stop
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What if
If I didn't wake up
Would that be so bad
Would I be reborn
And forget all I had
Would I go to hell
cause I sinned a tad
if I didn't wake up
What would that cost
Would I remember the pain
Of all I've lost
Would I remember the what ifs
Or this painful almost
Bedtime thoughts
These thoughts In my head
Dancing around to tunes I heard
While I try to sleep
They spring from my bed
Whispering little secrets or a word
Nothing else makes a peep
Some tell me what I read
And Something about a bird
It's high pitched cheep
Most tell me i should be dead
That it's not so absurd
To offer up my soul to reap
I pray
I pray on days
Just like this
I pray on days
I won't be missed
I pray these days
For something else
I pray these days
I'm not my self
I pray some days
I'll meet some one
I pray some days
I'll be done
I pray one day
Soon I pray
I prey one day
To reap me a way
I pray
Part of me
Part of me died,
Along with my grandmother
Part of me moved away,
Along with my dear mother
Part of me failed,
Along with my old brother
Part of me lost,
Along with my loving father
Part of me
Is all that's left
Part of me
That's so depressed
When a poet has lost the words
An artist has lost the picture
A musician has lost the rhythm
It is not a sign of lack of talent
Just a lack of inspiration

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The sun and the moon
The sun bids good morning As it chases the moon All across the sky
The stars blink a warning “Sun is coming soon” Away the moon must fly
The stars keep them away The two that want to be one Just barely apart
Sun and Moon, awaiting the day When they get their fun Having stolen the other’s heart
Almost
I had you once Or so I thought It started well But it had to stop It was good Even great I soon found out I was too late You pulled away I held you close Leaving me only An "Almost"
This Soil
I was there for sunset Did not leave ‘till sunrise I planted a seed But I did not realize In this soil Everything withers and dies I tried to water it With my bleeding heart I could not understand Why it tore me apart I did not want to believe It was doomed from the start I guess I should have known Nothing grows this time of year It may be hot outside But the skies are clear I wish I had not wasted A chance for something dear
A Seed
I planted a seed a while back And hoped some day it would bloom Grow into something beautiful Something that needs a groom
The seed started to grow My new favorite thing Though I do not know What fruit it will bring
Though it could be simple And bring no fruit to bear But I hope there is more At least bring a pair
Perhaps it is a vine And will grow to connect trees Branches held together That withstand a summer breeze
Yes I have high hopes For what the plant has yet made I hope I spend years Lying in it’s shade
Heaven
She rests her head on my chest Her eyes shut and face calm All the while I do my best To ignore the scent of her lip balm I will look at her And hold my breath I am so very unsure If I have had a painless death Because in this moment I am in heaven I avoided eternal torment Locked in a moment I had not chosen It is too perfect to be true But you will hear no qualms from me I do not know what to do I have never been this happy Then it ends way too fast It came entirely too abrupt My dream ends at last My alarm tells me to wake up

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At Arms Length
We stay away
at length of arms
Fighting the pull
of our hearts
We lie about
how much we are pulled
Denying the fact
hearts won’t be fooled
So I sit here
and I ponder
If I don’t fight
will we be fonder
What if I just
What if I just
Died
Who would drop
Flowers on my coffin
Or handfuls of dirt
What if I just
Didn't wake up
Who would cry
Because they grieved
Or wanted to tell me something
What if I just
Stopped breathing
Who would care
Enough to notice
Or come to the service
What if I just
Didn't make it
Who would lift
My casket
Or peoples spirits
What if I just
Had an accident
Who would speak
At my funeral
Or on my behalf
What if I just
Passed
Who would remember
The good times
Or even the bad
What if I just
Ceased
Who would even
Be upset
Or think about me