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My resolution for 2010 was to write a poem every day. By January 2nd I had already failed. Instead of scrapping the idea as a whole, I decided that to keep myself accountable I would post my writings to this blog every day. This place has changed a lot since then and so have I. While I'm not trying to write a poem every day anymore, I still love using this as a platform to share my thoughts, feelings and experiences with other people. So welcome to the public recording of my life. Feel free to hang out for a while. Read some old stuff, read some new stuff, or just listen to some music. Hopefully you enjoy yourself and maybe something here will speak to you in a way I couldn't have ever imagined.

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4.19.2010

Monday.

Spring has sprung but my heart is still in Winter.
The grass grows green and flowers bloom
but I'm still stuck in my heart of despair.

I need arms to fall in to;
a dry pair of shoulders to cry on.
Because my arms are weary from breaking falls
and my shoulders are still damp from winter.

What I don't have, I cannot make.
Promise me, Summer. Swear to me, Break.

1 comment:

  1. it sounds like you need to pick yourself out of the snow, as if you'd just crashed in a sled and were temporarily whitewashed.

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