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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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hurt

Birds can’t talk to Squirrels

I yell at the sky And numb away the pain There's not much difference between My cries and the birds songs Who's to say that their perky little ballads Aren't in fact screams for help? I don't speak bird And... Continue Reading →

Naive

Did we know so much then? We thought we did High on our bootstraps and other things Nothing could stop us Not even watching people die They went down to the ground We went up higher Determined not to feel the... Continue Reading →

Limits

I have no limits except those in my own mind People may try their damnedest to put them on me Tell me what I should do with my day How I should live my life and with who But really when... Continue Reading →

Repressed Demon

Pain lingers in the dark shadows of her mind Showing itself when she least expects it Sitting quietly trying to get to sleep An overwhelming blanket thrown over Smothering her, gasping for air Images flash like a horrible slide show... Continue Reading →

Ravages

Writing ravages my soul Pen to paper perfectly Healing my heart and mind Popping prescription pills Telling myself I've taken a turn for the crazy Fantasizing over filling my body Emptying container after container Sealing my fate one dose at... Continue Reading →

Escaping

Let me out I need to get out I watch the minutes tick away on the clock On my life What am I doing here Round and round I seem to go Losing my way every time Each time deluded... Continue Reading →

A new tomorrow

Don't touch me I've done things I said I wouldn't do again My head has gone places I said I wouldn't go again I can't do this Don't touch me I've cried tears of pain Of love Of caring Of... Continue Reading →

life

my words choked in cold sweat my breath shallow in my chest hands trembling with untempered anxiety attention can't focus longer than what was I just doing I don't even remember anymore pain so dark and deep my thoughts spin... Continue Reading →

Home

When coming home to familiar places they aren't familiar faces and even the buildings have now changed but the streets are the same ones you knew so some how, some HOW it still seems familiar Even though nothing in your... Continue Reading →

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