I’m sorry I never called. It was all you wanted. A simple request that I kept putting off. I promise I was going to. But then one morning it was too late. I’d missed my chance. Cause there’s no phone to reach where you went.
Tag: personal
Why I’m Alone
"Cause I'm a fucking mess inside, and I'll say what I don't mean."
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Never Letting Go Of Suburbia
There's so much history in these streets. Mama's good eats, Oh Wonder on repeat.
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Re-post: Holding On by Defining Yellow
There’s a certain feeling that I think most every person gets at a funeral, when everyone comes together to grieve and celebrate the life of whoever has passed. Every good memory with the person fills our minds and any and all bad times are like they never happened. Any problems the family had just goes […]… Continue reading Re-post: Holding On by Defining Yellow
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Dream; Risk it ALL.
"I'm coming for everything they said I couldn't have."
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To the Future Wifey
Is this what love feels like? Is this how it begins? Am I even capable of this?
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For the Quiet Ones
Quiet people have the loudest minds
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How Do I Get To Heaven?
The truth runs wild, like a tear down a cheek.
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Nostalgia
I'm down to my skin and bone, and my Mommy, she can't put down the phone, and stop asking how I'm doing all alone.
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Would You Love Me If I Was Dead?
Would you see me then, Dad?
