Collection

This post features a collection of writings from the last 2 years that were never published, due to my feelings that they were unable to be completed. They are in no particular order. One could be from last week, another from during times that haunt me, others from dreams I had years ago that I can no longer remember. Nevertheless, i thought I would share them. Spacing separates each piece, dashes mark unfinished lines. Some obviously come in pieces, others just lines I couldn't fit into other works. The end.

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In some ways I feel as though it may just be your problem, not mine.

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Late nights with no one home
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Afraid of all these things uknown
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Arguments come from within
I see no new path begin
Wondering if I search or stay
As I wake up clouded every day

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You lay there in your natural state
I'm connected like I've never been before
You've found the best love, it's you and me
Here we --

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A deep red, verging on purple
Mixed with long kept secrets
Poured into a well used glass

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He and his American spirit.

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With high hopes and no expectations

I'd like to watch the sun go down

Sitting on a park bench..

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I won't anticipate what won't come

But dreams still fill my mind

That even though with wings outstretched

You and I were still confined

In the invisible universe that fills my head

I cannot help but wonder

That the storm I saw in front of me

Rays of sun or bolts and thunder

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Release me.

Send me home.