Category: poems
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Delusions of a Pretty Little Fool
Someone once told me, “It is not enough to love, But to also be loved in return.“ What weight is that supposed to hold with someone madly in love? Allow me to live in the fire long enough to become one with the flames And if I am engulfed in my own demise, I will […]
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Sense and Sensibility
Your heart, seemingly broken yet so desperate to be loved I can feel you Your goodbyes disguised as pleas for people to stay I can hear you You paint yourself blue yet crave for someone to brush you a different hue I can see you You believe you smell of hopelessness but your stench gives […]
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I was left open to bleed out. Hurt and in pain, pained and in hurt. Vulnerable to anything around me, you made your way in. You infected me, and it felt like love. You had gentle hands and an even gentler soul. I couldn’t see the knife you hid. I began to heal. My cut […]
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Wallow
There I was. Naked, and bare thought. In the middle of the ocean. I had gotten far enough to not see anyone, Or anything, But god and his creation. Blue. Head and body against the waves, I was at peace. I was in a state of oblivion. I rested in the water and let it […]
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My eyes shut and don’t feel any heaviness, not for a second. Instead they feel as light as can be, reaching a heaven with clouds and everything soft, knowing that you soon will appear. You are heaven, in my eyes, undoubtedly my haven. I am ecstatic. Within milliseconds, there you are, and I see everything […]
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Roots
As you’ll lie on my chest, I’ll pray that you do not hear my cries. And as you’ll feel my heartbeat I’ll hope that you do not feel my pain. I’ll hope that my past remains an unfamiliar face, a person you would never had to have known. I will not wish for you, my […]
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Call me by your name
Call me by the name of your own, Only then will I be officially yours. No other way will make me sure, That I will be the queen of your throne. Lay on my heart and call it your home. I will promise not to make love a chore. Our lows may hit as low as the floor But […]
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