Category Archives: Brist

The LEEP

I don’t need you And you don’t need me What does a relationship like that look like? One where no one is needed but wanted That day, however, I did need you Mentally Emotionally Physically I was waiting for you … Continue reading

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Nightmare

It was happening to you But I was feeling the pain Blood everywhere Flesh in your chest blown wide open Eye contact locked You screaming “Heather, it hurts!” Staring Stunned I stooped next to you pressing my hands into a … Continue reading

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To The Night

I’m scared to ask (for it’s after the fact) So instead I lean on the conversation Of poetic obscurity A faint memory exists in the depths of my brain A place where the perception may almost Stand in as a … Continue reading

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Question:

How do I meet people that will lead me to you? Two years ago The idea of you arose in my mind I grappled with the acceptance of your presence materializing Your spirit hovered over me As an irritant And … Continue reading

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What’s Missing?

What’s missing? What could you possibly have left unsaid? Books are still being published under your name 20 plus years after your death Yet, I believe your mind constantly itches to say more More vulgarity? More sexuality? Or is it … Continue reading

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Sometimes, Most Times

Sometimes Most times Change is just chance Stick yourself out there and you come back Bruised, battered, and broken But not dead Never dead Because even though Death serves its own beauty upon my head I’m not done I’m not … Continue reading

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This is Your Choice

This is your choice The person you become from here The crutches you clung to so tightly Are no longer Whether you believe it or not The removal activated because you were/are ready Prepared in every way accessible The final … Continue reading

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One Last Time

One last time Wasn’t the first thought on my mind More of a desire than it ever was a need You asked in jest: “Will you miss ping ping?” I didn’t laugh I wanted to cry To simply miss this … Continue reading

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True Character

Your true character is showing And it’s ugly Thick head Didn’t get your way So you stomp Rage And run away You ignore Deceive Ultimately losing everything Respect Credibility Even empathy Working so hard to gain Reverse ground Because honesty … Continue reading

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Lady Darkness

Ms Lady Darkness Your deadly kiss faltered For it could not carry The weight of time You did not predict the thought Of Lady Philosophy stopping by She peeled you a part She revealed your corners of Rustic despair She … Continue reading

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