Poems from saderholdt1

  The dark exhales the heat Like it thinks I’m here alone I dare these demons Come find out what I have become   Hell is isn’t gonna nail...
  I see them walk Their hearts are on their sleeves Trying to prove that the world can’t make them cold They act like its all they need I...
  I see them walk Their hearts are on their sleeves Trying to prove that the world can’t make them cold They act like its all they need I...
    Don’t save Not this Not these words They aren’t worth the space Start over This time you’ll get it right Nope that’s not it Pipe? Ripe...
  A Dream floated like driftwood down a river of red Now I cannot recall, was that one of mine? Shall I pick it up or is it dead? How did...

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