Poetry & Prose – Page 5 – The Stories In Between

Found Lost Things

Here I just found this Thought I had Lost it Turns out It was never mine To begin with Careful It’s been broken Many times

The door opens. “Oh my god, the smell is horrible.” “I told you, I didn’t know what to do with it.” “Christ, how long ago

I dream of a place I may never know Where the sun shines down on me There’s no such thing as anger or hate Only

Yeah, I remember the first time I saw her. Sitting on the edge of my bed, envelope in hand. She said it contained the answer

I push out my last cigarette for the night. It’s late, I’m tired and I need to sleep. I hear the sound again, rustling, something

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