I'm good at stopping love
Or stopping a beating heart.
I can't remember yesterday
But I can't forget the start.
I'm good at stopping love
Or making it fall apart.
I can't figure out the meaning
Or realize the sum of its parts.
I'm good at starting the end
Or making an end to the means.
True love is not what I thought
Or at least what it seemed.
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
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