Heal I

How I wish for our bridge to be rebuilt
Ever since you burned it, the pain’s constant
And so is my daydreaming of your return
Losing myself to the only cure I know of

Heal (Poetry Series): I, II, III

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The Deranged Writer

Yes, I wear a mask sometimes. You can call me Dewey. Absolutely deranged, below-average writer.

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