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Ongoing, First published Sep 11, 2017
Mature
A series of long and short poems and stories describing the blossoming relationship of two teen girls who's life has been turned up side down.

The beginning-
You covered your eyes
Because reality was too bright

Your gate was closed to the weeds of life

The first time you opened up a dandelion blossomed

Perspective 

I shattered you into the dust of the universe

You ran
Ran away from the best of a broken reality

But it's ok

-To run from a reality that chases its own tail 

Our hearts danced as we fell down the ladder of insanity 
Our beings touched and for the first time in a million years a first inside billions was awoken

This is our place
Not yet a wake
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Choosing her cost me everything I'd ever loved... including her. I had everything a guy could ask for, a loving family, the perfect small-town life, and a promising future I had worked hard for. It should have been enough. She was off-limits, my parent's best friend's daughter, practically my sister. I fought my feelings, pretending our soul-deep connection didn't exist. When she confessed she felt the same, I pushed her away, believing our friendship mattered more than temporary infatuation. That she agreed should have come as a relief, but it left me with this void I didn't know how to fill. It's what drove me to the bonfire that night. Right there, with our friends as witnesses, I claimed her. Told her I loved her and made her promises I shouldn't have made. Hours later, it all came crashing down in a whirlwind of fire and ashes. That one split-second choice to go after a girl that wasn't meant for me cost me everything I loved. I never should have crossed that line or given in. It's why she'll forever be my greatest love and deepest regret. This tragic story is the beginning of our end...