A fascinating foible prominent in me as blood,
which resonates within my head and over time does...
It was an October evening when
the muddy waters of our pond dried up...
I succumb to the overwhelming shutdown
and my mind begins to slow as I realize...
What you've done to me, you'll never understand
The pain that i feel now, is all at your hand...
I'm still here, but for how long?
If asked years ago if I thought I'd still be here...
Collaboration written by Maple Tree and Robyn...
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Mourning
hushes altered...
Trying to figure out my mind
All the thoughts that's going through...
Day
after day...
Is there a word for having no words
I’d like to think contentedness stole my...
He was throbbing in my arms.
Then my broken heart...
As I lay my head on my pillow
my mind starts to billow...