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Dark Fantasy

Oh, beautiful moon, why do you tease me? With fantasy, I know is not real. Darkness always has another plan for me, where light can never celebrate. I dare not chase away the loneliness, for the night will expose my weakness. I have no prayer to use, don’t lie and tell me there’s fate. Go…just […]

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Come To Me Again

If my trial has ended, why do your stones still lay at my feet? My deepest wounds will never heal until their forgotten. No, always they fester, they ache, like my broken heart which is bled to near death, over and over, as I lay in this cold dark place alone. I had to run […]

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Drown Me

I can no longer hold my breath. I rather drown, then wade in false hope. You’ve given me every emotion I’m capable of, I’ve fallen hard, so many times. How do I keep going? How am I still just suppose? I shout and shout, forgive me, across this universe …only to be a ghost. You’re […]

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My Redemption

My memory is all I have to adore you. A broken heart still bleeding for attention. Before the picture fades, I pray for a lost connection. My fault bears a cross, though, it was never my intention. Forgive this, my wordy plea, and grant me redemption.

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Like a Dream!

Your heart is like a dream. Once I awaken, everything disappears.

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Ashback Friday # 2 – That Afternoon…

We played and played. Dad, at your service, what game shall we play next? You couldn’t get enough of me and I couldn’t take my eyes off of you…that afternoon, together.

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Journal Entry # 76 – Today, I’m Done!!!!

Sometimes we have to let go of what’s killing us, even if it’s killing us to let go.

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Journal Entry # 73 – Still missing those beats…

It’s hard to mend what’s broken, when it’s been so long since our hearts have spoken. – Ash, aka Dad

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Journal Entry # 27 – Hope

“Hope is a waking dream.” – Aristotle

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One Day in May!

One day in May, will forever be. When a gift was born, and bestowed upon me. One day in May, as flowers grew. Love, true love, that first look at you. One day in May, 20 years now past. Apart we’ve become, my love outcast. One day it may, find a way home. Where I’ll […]

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