Poems from Megan Collins

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I am Depression and a Daydream.
We avoid what can hurt us We avoid false hope We avoid acceptance Because we know Change is inevitable So is our death So we hide where...
How pretty the page How wreckless the writing sloppy tellings of untruthful tales words without meaning die like music without rythem A...
You feel it sinking in to your ever changing state of being, its a way of thinking a way of living a way of feeling when the world changes...
Anything can be said But nothing is doneNo word, No pharse Enlighten me, help The dove flyA great distance away from me, Help, I'm lost I'...
The whispers in the wind spin inside a timeless sky making tiny ripples on the surface of her skin Now knee deep in fantasy the oddity of...

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