I love you...I loved you Not really sure what I feel The damage never registered, Never getting the chance to heal. But you are both in my mind, as I lazily retrace steps down memory lines, and I know the truth, deep and cruel. With you I was laying by unjust rules, With you I … Continue reading The Two Women and Me
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My Directions Don’t Come with Instructions
I think that I saw you cry once, but it could have been a dream. I think that I saw you love once, but it could have been a dream. I think that I saw you live once, but it could have been a dream. I think that I thought of you once, but it … Continue reading My Directions Don’t Come with Instructions
Broken Lots
We are the broken, told to stay within lines that do little to define what we are, but we know who You … Continue reading Broken Lots
Beatings of the Def Poet Who Forgot the Beat
I get so caught up in the def poet beat that I become deaf to what my words are supposed to mean. I ask you to listen to these rhymes in hope of times that they are worth something, anything, worth more than the penny it cost to print them, more than the soul it … Continue reading Beatings of the Def Poet Who Forgot the Beat
Faith Taryn Davies 