A. Matthew

All good things come to an end I’ll miss your spunk and devilish grin. Your untamed mind my dirty thoughts intertwined. That beautiful tongue made of silver your feelings for me start to wither. Bitter now unkind damn, how could I have been so blind? — To’Wednesday Sibley, A. Matthew

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This One Is for You

Time has passed Yet I still cherish your warm smile and those welcoming hugs I hold dearly, as you whispered words of encouragement and tender love. Now in the hands of God and loved ones they’ll get to experience the very thing close to my heart. Until then… R.I.P. William Carroll 1940–2014

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Untitled One

 For Brittany Hutchinson You saw through my sash and crown, a broken shard of caked makeup this…fucking beauty pageant queen! You took my sharp tongue that many cower under and called bullshit. I guess pain recognized pain. Yet you still found the beauty in the worst of humanity. I still wonder how you see the […]

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