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Category: poetry

L Stands For Luminol

In the damp cell of life, I serve my time and think of you. Your silenced lips now haunt me. If only I’d known what I’d do.

bluebird.

Bloodied heart. Wasted dreams. I just can’t shake this love, no matter how much pain it brings.

Daydream

I dream of you often, dear fragment of my imagination. I long for you still, so I’m burdened by this hopeful frustration…