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Poem the Black Sea

The Black Sea She waited for me beside a drifting boat upon the Black Sea, where forgotten spirits built their homes from sorrow and unfinished prayers. The ferryman spoke no words. Only stretched his pale hand outward, demanding a toll heavier than gold, heavier than memory itself. Yet the... read more

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How to win the war on drugs surrender to win legalize and regulate drugs then the violent drug cartel becomes a pharmaceutical company hiring chemists and scientists instead of sicarios you tell people you can drink gamble and use tobacco but you cant smoke a joint or pop a pill thats not freedom... (edited) read more

I didn't like this poem but yeah

"Silver Riders" "They say I’ve got daddy issues— I just call it poetry in silver. I fall for men who carry time on their skin, who wear wisdom like leather, lined and soft, creased at the edges like maps I long to read. It’s not about shame, not about shadows whispered in smoky bars— No. It’s... read more

I dont smoke.

"Crown of blood, vow of breath"

A king in dark, cold as ice, met a girl calm and wise She didn’t flinch at the gold on his knuckles or the lies. He offered a drink, no name, just smoke in his stare, She sipped once and said, "No. Not until you play fair." His jaw ticked. The room held its breath. No one tells the king... read more

Too square?

Is there such a thing as being too square? I don't drink, smoke, or do anything outside of prescription meds, and yet everywhere I go, I can never make friends or do activities with people cause everyone else does. It makes it difficult to make friends, much less relationships. Is it truly this bad... read more