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The mark

 How important can a scratch on parchment be? Important enough to sacrifice sleep? Important enough to slave over material with hollow bloodshot eyes? Important enough that only answers will satiate the hole inside? Important enough for the salty taste of tears to become a constant? How much are you willing to sacrifice? For in aContinue reading “The mark”

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Weekend Writing Prompt #208; Solitudinarian

I stay awake long after dark Sometimes with burning tears Others with a ravaging fear Yet all these times have a thing in common An unrelenting truth. That I’m alone. Never once will I be able to trust In a manner so deep as to love And all those that I foolishly thought had myContinue reading “Weekend Writing Prompt #208; Solitudinarian”