I Am Yours
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Poetry
No matter what our pasts may say
What hurts, our pains endured,
And tears shed for those who
Walked away.
You and I, need not let ourselves
Be defined by those hurts from
Our pasts and no longer will it
Influence our time.
Why let our future carry the burden
And for the sore of an armour
And shackles of a place in time
We are no more.
No matter what, I love you, You
Have my consistency through it all.
Nor be fearful of losing us should our
Love turn to war.
My white flag will never fall and
We can through it all.
I am yours always, I am your now
I am your then, And I promise to give you my all, I love you no matter what,
And I love you forever more…
No matter what our pasts may say
What hurts, our pains endured,
And tears shed for those who
Walked away.
You and I, need not let ourselves
Be defined by those hurts from
Our pasts and no longer will it
Influence our time.
Why let our future carry the burden
And for the sore of an armour
And shackles of a place in time
We are no more.
No matter what, I love you, You
Have my consistency through it all.
Nor be fearful of losing us should our
Love turn to war.
My white flag will never fall and
We can through it all.
I am yours always, I am your now
I am your then, And I promise to give you my all, I love you no matter what,
And I love you forever more…
Date Published
November 11, 2025
Dan’s Drawing
By Dan
A drawing of Stitch from Lilo and Stitch, sent to us by Dan.
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ISSUE NO. 25
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Self Reflection
By Sofia
Often I try to self-reflect which turns into waves of rings around me. This picture reflects my days in general; life is static, surrounded by waves around.
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ISSUE NO. 25
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1 MIN READ
Beyond the Steel Mesh
By Anonymous
The cage stands bold, with its steel-clad mesh. For within its grip, it’s us it holds. Ten foot walls, of cold creme concrete. For outside we muster, like horses in stalls.
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ISSUE NO. 25
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2 MIN READ
Burning Broken Thoughts
By Wolverine
I know you think you’re broken far too much to ever heal properly, like all those other folk that make life seem so real.
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