Laid Bare
She lays bare her
soul
upon the pages
my ink stained hands
holding a lifetime
before me Continue reading Laid Bare
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Understood
Understood
I may never understand
why she has chosen
this broken & jaded man
to be with
she knows all
my daemons by name Continue reading Understood
Fly
Fly
My hands are shaking
Searching the darkness for those
Arms that held me close
Embracing my daemons and
All their horrors
Her voice
Soft in the
Night
Soothing my tired
Soul
I know this wasn’t
A dream for I knew
Love
Her skin pressed against
Mine
Taking away the doubt
Leaving only the knowledge
That this broken
Man
Can truly
Fly