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The fact I gave you my heart makes me appalled
You were supposed to heal all
But you were nothing but a close call
You shall always be in my heart
Even when they roll me out on a cart
We may always be apart
But honey our love was an #art
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It had to be a coincidence.
No way did they play with a spirit board and a demon came through.
A child’s game.
But the eyes.
Red as blood.
Our friend was no longer human.
I locked eyes with the demon.
Within the eyes I saw hell.
Within the eyes I saw my damnation…
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I look at a picture of myself.
Only 2 years old.
The smile forced.
My eyes dull.
Nobody knew.
2 years of growth.
I look in the mirror.
A confidence came back.
My smile bright.
Eyes full of life.
I look at the photo.
I threw it in a shoe box.
Farewell to that old me.
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To be who I am was once illegal.
People before me fought for my rights.
I made my voice heard for equal rights.
I make my voice heard against the hate.
I will continue to fight against hate.
So, the next generations don’t have to hide…
Or live in fear of hate.
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You will comport yourselves accordingly.
You will always be prim & proper.
You will obey.
Ask permission.
You will be thin.
You will be perfect.
Rules told to all little girls once.
But we are breaking the rules!
We are making the rules!
For we are Woman & hear us Roar!
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They tell their stories.
Someone stops & listens they light up.
How lonely they must be.
A lifetime of stories.
Lost on the young minds they tell.
A lifetime of hopes, dreams, loves, & loss.
Stories that make their life; told to strangers.
How lonely they must be.
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The blade slide through the skin like butter.
A sense of satisfaction.
The blood flowed.
Blood stopped.
Heart not beating.
Heart in my hand.
A cut.
A stitch.
No longer in my hand.
Beating softly.
Closing of the ribs.
Closing skin.
Another saved.
Satisfaction achieved.
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1st computer at 3.
Online at 14.
1st house in the city with internet.
This 80’s baby grew up with technology.
Now Today:
Phones dings
Computer open.
TV on.
Addiction to technology.
Connections lost.
And connections found.
For we all have an addiction to technology.
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What is the meaning of life?
How does one answer that?
Go though the existenial crisis?
Is it all real?
Trapped in a nightmare?
A dream?
Happening in a blink of an eye at death?
Too caught up with the question.
We miss the answer.
The meaning of life is to live…
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A moment of pleasure.
A moment of peace.
A moment of happiness.
One more moment.
That is all that they wanted.
All that they needed.
Small moments of time.
Life is made of small moments.
And sometimes the most mundane moment…
Becomes the most treasured in the end.
Kris Charles - Author