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Tag: Poems

Lived for the Days

Lived for the days, she did. Every single one of them. Others wasted their time, waiting for the weekend. But not her. She lived for the sun… Read more “Lived for the Days”

April 3, 2017 by -

As Long as You’re Happy

My hands won’t stop shaking. I ask them to stop, but they refuse to listen so I hide them underneath the table. “It’s gonna be alright”, I… Read more “As Long as You’re Happy”

April 1, 2017April 2, 2017 by -

Too Often It Was Pain

I was told love was pure. Love was kisses on the cheek, hugs from behind when you didn’t expect them. Love was not locking the door, just… Read more “Too Often It Was Pain”

March 20, 2017April 4, 2017 by -

Sinner

The world’s greatest sinner was I and I ought to say I enjoyed it.

February 1, 2017February 1, 2017 by -

Hopefully that’ll be enough

I loved you today. Your hair was a mess and your eyes were unfocused and you pulled me closer. I loved you yesterday. Your hair was flatter… Read more “Hopefully that’ll be enough”

January 23, 2017February 5, 2017 by -

Still Stuck

Because the leaves were all changing and the traffic kept rushing. And I was still stuck in the way his eyes shone, whenever he laughed.

September 25, 2016January 23, 2017 by -

And Closer Still

They really got to you, didn’t they? Pushing you on towards the edges tore apart your broken mind. Now all you hear is chaos, a beating drum… Read more “And Closer Still”

September 22, 2016January 23, 2017 by -

Words In My Mind

A wind came along hurling words in my mind, now I’m drumming the pen on the paper. Scared of what now may leak if I get it… Read more “Words In My Mind”

September 18, 2016January 23, 2017 by -

Smaller Pieces

I fall in love with pieces, smaller pieces of their being perks and quirks and qualities I’m scared the world is still not seeing. Like the way… Read more “Smaller Pieces”

August 28, 2016August 28, 2016 by -

Just Lack of Light

It was dark yesterday. Maybe that’s something to be expected on a Saturday in the city. The sun wasn’t shining. It was past midnight when you went… Read more “Just Lack of Light”

August 7, 2016 by -

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