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In the hospitalIn the hospital, I found a man with silver hair. I was walking between the beds, right next to a small window that looked out on a grey town. The flowers in my hand felt cool and dead, wilted even though their pale yellow petals shone in the dim light of the dark afternoon. I was visiting my brother, who’d broken his arm yesterday. He hated flowers, I knew, but mom had insisted. The smell of disinfectant and impersonal cleanness hung heavy in the air. I stumbled on a pair of shoes that didn’t belong there right in the middle of the three-bed room. And looked up from the floor, the flowers scattered around me on the fakeIn the hospital
by ~Antigone17
Sands of TimeDwelling beneath the hourglass Where the sands of time Has commenced on Into a time, nostalgic. Vivid images turning around Like a flashback Rustling through my soulSands of Time
To a time I once knew, Gushing through Like a geyser, showcasing Me images of the past Slowly, little by little, As I looked through Every portrait, every canvas The sands of time has tried To bequeath upon me.
Shades of endless memories I thought I’d forgotten, Dripping, swirling back With every single grain
That has fallen Within the
by ~something44
I Chose YouIt’s just a passing feeling, A bit of nervousness, My head starts screaming, Quick heart explosiveness, Life loves to binge, On all stressful things, As I carry it along, It’s buckling my knees,I Chose You
I could bite my lip, Pressed until it bleeds, I could hurt myself, Smoke weed, or sleep, Spending every day, Watching the world pass, A comatose present, Still lost in the past,
I could sit around bitching, Regretful in wishing, Or break myself for a device, To take me back and fix my life, Every day, every br
by ~aprilsloveaffair
To Turn Back TimeThere’s a ticking sound some where With an old man in his chair The air is rank with musk While everything turns silent With the coming of the dusk.To Turn Back Time
A stack of papers stares him down A smoldering cigarette in his frown
With frosted eyes
And chocked back cries, The bank just throws him subtle lies.
To clear his past
Would solve this fast He’d be off in a better place If he just laid low And hid his face
Or listened to old mans words…
““A group of kids behind the State Didn’t know how
by ~AllAlone1056
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