“Poetry is all that is worth remembering in life.”

— William Hazlitt

Patrick Patrick

Lost, Now Found

Overcome, straining under the nights weight, talking to what's left inside
Those soulless shadows of tainted mysteries infecting my exalted evening

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Patrick Patrick

Walls

The abandoned house had been silent, sitting there deep within the woods, untouched by pesky mortals for scores of years, with a confession weighing heavy upon its poor heart

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Broken

They pierce my heart…
Big brown eyes…
I fell fast, but…
I fell much harder

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