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June 12, 2026 at 9:32 PM
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What Remains

You drank away your brilliance,
Crossing the line between misuse and abuse.
Left is a bone-thin,
Incoherent shell of the man I once loved.
May 15, 2026 at 10:17 PM
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Unrelenting doesn't always mean constant. Given the right prompt, that old hurt can surface just like it had happened yesterday, rather than decades ago. Here's a poem for my younger self.
May 25, 2026 at 7:10 PM
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Found guilty from birth.
Still a child; tried as an adult.
Locked up; shut away.
May 12, 2026 at 11:44 PM
August 2, 2026 at 8:14 PM