Poems by Alyce

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  • The world has stopped
    Now that your here...

  • Here it is again
    The way it was before...

  • As you see her
    With that other guy...

  • Him

    My father
    My mater...

  • Once again
    Ithas happened...

  • With the scorching pain
    That’s digging deep in my sour heart...

  • I sit in the bath tub getting the cold and nasty...
    I sit here with the thoughts of you running...