Ashly Linscheid Poems

Teardrops fall
and stain the pages.

The pages of a story.
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Where the roads don't go
and the paths don't wind.
Where the futures lost
and love is blind.
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In a sea of simplicity.
I stand damaged
from the hold that you have over me.
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For you.
Those cuts.
A sweet reliefe.
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Ill never regret a single second.
The time that we've spent.
The things that I've said.
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Where is the girl that I used to be?
The one.
Fun loving.
Honest.
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