Daily Archives: November 2, 2017

Hiding Behind This Smallish Shadow, Over Here

  I said I’ll wear the mask if I have to I will inherit the crown… – Suicide Silence Who among us has not wasted these smaller things? These stones. Thrown them loose just to listen to the ripples on … Continue reading

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’Dis Guise

… ’Dis poem is a tired crumbling mask, the last attempt at saying something that might be worth something without unveiling my whole dark heart. She wears a clown nose and giant shoes for her un -iambic feet. She’s losing … Continue reading

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