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Here I am again to warn you… POETRY ALERT!!
After typing down these poems, I realized that this is often how I write poetry. I try not to think about them too much, but I blast them out as quickly as possible, which is why, as you’ll find...
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sometimes I feel
so beat down
so hollowed out
I no longer feel real
a rag down
with the stuffing removed
a book with the pages torn out
an empty ripped up bag
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I feel sometimes
like no one understands
I am alone and stranded
in a dark and treacherous...
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some moments
I just feel
so old
so used up
so tired
and it makes me wonder
why
why do people do this
day after day after day
and then
I look in his deep brown eyes
my eyes
and I hear his laughter
and I see his crooked smile
so pure
so innocent
and I begin...
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who am I
to expect any more
when I desire the world
and I am handed
a small crumpled piece of paper
and empty promises
where can I go
to open my wings
to open my mind
and let myself soar Read More...
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These poems were really too awful to post, but I thought I should let you know that I wrote them. Read More...
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wake up
wake up
WAKE UP!
was it all a nightmare
you’re still not here with me
and I can feel the emptiness
a tight hard ache in my chest
can this be removed and
tossed away?
why can’t I just forget
I was frightened too
even though you’ll...
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who were you to be
would you give good kisses
warm hugs
and laugh as bright
as the sun
would you find every moment
just as precious as I do
even when I must spend it
without you
would you cry
when mommy has to leave
or would you forget
as soon as the...
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why are there no answers
only questions
left unfulfilled
such pressure
I am buzzing with it
immense
unfathomable
I know I will never
ever
break from its grip
I am trapped
with no where to go
no going forward
no going back
and definitely no standing
still...
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a light breeze
brushes away the hairs
tickling my face
tenderness
I need so much right now
so slightly
I smell lilacs
before they are gone
I feel anger
building
bubbling
frothing in me
waiting for me to
burst at the seams
but its not proper
to scream...
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who deserves this
the pity in their eyes
the uncomfortable silences
the quick glances away
trying to explain myself
normal
so I am no longer
a concern
all I need
is to smell your sweetness
is to touch your soft new skin
to look in those eyes
and see my...
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no one sees
this small tight pain
deep in my chest
squeezing my eyes
shut
how I wish
it would sprout wings
flutter away
no
it burrows
creating holes
creating leaks
creating emptiness
where like was supposed to be
and I am left
so hollow
trying desperately...
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I’ve not been up to writing. Every time I think about writing, I see that post and.. blah. However Jeff has been pestering me to write again, so I figure I should. When I say I haven’t been writing, that’s not absolutely true. I have...
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