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- Waygookin, Chapter One (Story) at allpoetry
That was the day that I came to the sobering realization that I was unremarkable - And so I fell... at allpoetry
and so i fell.
- I Know (Lyrics - Incomplete) at allpoetry
I know
I'm not perfect - someday at allpoetry
and you cry sometimes.
remembering kisses - Can't We Be Friends? at allpoetry
5am
and you call in tears, - Facades at allpoetry
is it them
we fall for? - Hope at allpoetry
scoop up shards
and pieces. - Company at allpoetry
and you're not company
- Once at allpoetry
i kissed you once...
knew full well the way, - the unexpected at allpoetry
goodbyes become
goodbyes. - Passage at allpoetry
a cliche unravels
and i feel tiny parts - Suppression at allpoetry
they boil up
myriad whispering woes - Reliable at allpoetry
you know,
I'd have been surprised - Pale Shores at allpoetry
preconceived notions,
like waves, - Pulling Strings at allpoetry
and you pull a string
insistent - Full Circle at allpoetry
this isn't home
- I worry at allpoetry
i worry that
i worry - Fades at allpoetry
A tragedy.
cursed to recall - Departures at allpoetry
winding down
I find I view - Gwangju at allpoetry
I wake at 8.30am. Sleep clings to me like the last rivulets of water running off a swimmer's legs as they leave the ocean. It calls to me with promises of nubile nymphettes and boundless confidence. The pillow, still warm des - Untitled at allpoetry
would this be easier
if i hated you? - The Door at allpoetry
I don't love you
I can't love you - Lifetime at allpoetry
I.
- Red at allpoetry
Hot and humid Gwangju nights, the cliched summer love in June - Fix Me at allpoetry
There's a little rust upon me, Something deep and black and wrong - This Christmas at allpoetry
I'm alone, it seems, this Christmas
And eleven months to go - Letting Go, Chapter Two (Final Edit) at allpoetry
. - [ "I don't love you ] at allpoetry
"I don't love you like I did - Spring at allpoetry
Curtains stir at your return. - Letting Go, Chapter One (Final Edit) at allpoetry
“You’re dumping me?’ “I hate that word” - The Unraveling - Chapter One at allpoetry
Kalan had grown up on stories of the time ‘before’. Times when men had been able to fly across the vast, distant oceans and the idiot boxes that now lay dormant in most every home he knew projected pictures of beautiful peopl
