Pushing Boundaries
                              There's only so much that I can take
                              Before it all begins to break
                              You can only push so far
                              Before it all begins to fall apart
                              Everything comes to an end
                              A point past which it cannot bend
                              Sometimes it's a hidden ledge
                              The shadow of a tall cliff's edge
                              Watch carefully where you tread
                              Into the calm blue ocean don't be led
                              One look can't  take in it's true depth
                              One mistake and you'll fall to your death
                              Once into the murky water you are swept
                              Or into it's icy grasp you have leapt 
                              There's no use for the tears you once wept
                              Lost out in the choppy sea 
                              is what you will forever be
                              Once caught in the current you'll never get free
                              Stay inside the line
                              Like a tall and sturdy pine
                              Don't let temptation pull you across
                              Tell curiosity who's the boss
                              We all have have lines that can't be crossed
                              And times when we are feeling lost
                              Don't push too hard 
                              Or go too far
                              Some matters hit too close to home
                              And need to stay in a sheltered dome
                              Some wounds are simply just too fresh
                              To be prodded poked and pressed
                              Some things are better left unknown
                              They can cut you to the bone
                              Some secrets are better left untold 
                              Stories need time to unfold 
                              People need their time to grow
                              They're not like grass you need to mow
                              It doesn't help them to be bold
                              Some things don't need to be told
                                      
                                          
                                   
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With Broken Wings (2013)
Poetry"Take these broken wings and learn to fly again." This is my own personal story of overcoming my demons and my grief. I define my recovery. ι'ℓℓ вє уσυя ѕнσυℓ∂єя тσ cяу ση, уσυя яσcк ωнєη уσυ'яє ησт ѕтяσηg ι'ℓℓ вє уσυя нєαят ωнєη ιт'ѕ вяσкєη, му α...
 
                                               
                                                  