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Updated: Mon, 8 Jul 2019 02:50 pm

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I have been writing since I was in middle school as a form of therapeutic expression. My muse is dark so I typically only write when I need to get something out. I'm in the process of gathering all my poems and uploading them here to help keep track of them so you'll see a lot of old ones that are out of order for their completion date, I'm using tags to show the years written.


The Comfort of Isolation So cold, I feel numb My heart has withered away, I grasp at the ashes left behind hoping to find a piece that still beats Movement is difficult, my body a vacant stone shell My porcelain mask devoid of emotion, reveals nothing of what lies beneath My armor has returned I retreat from prying eyes, embracing the serenity found in solitude

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