Poems from thunderhorse

It’s funny to think of yourself in pieces When the shatter has since become a distant memory When you catch yourself in the middle of...
To the girl Who would walk down the halls lined with fire Venture blind into the tall grasses Where heaven knows what awaited her Clasping...
Here you are A hole in my heart Waiting for the gum To fill up inside   Friendly fire In the game of hearts Once, I thought, mere child’s...
How strange I find myself uttering these thoughts where Once I would have not even thought them so As they were so far away as to not even...
i grew up with Them i grew up with Their love and Their lies i grew up with Their help and Their hurt i grew up with Their wisdom and Their...

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