Tag: poem
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The length that held the key
He said he fell in love with the curve on my lips If he had looked long enough he would have seen a straight line He would die to make me his When the truth is I am not even mine
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Candle lit Dinner
When I was a little girl I used to think all men who were in love were astronauts for all love songs were about bringing the moon and stars for their dearly beloved Metaphors… making lives … interesting since the beginning Now I know men are just men and that they do not need to…
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I am sure I need you..
Nothing feels as good as you do on my skin Nothing fills up the light like you do in my being I would give up everyone I have ever been just to never be strangers again because you are the only one who makes me not feel strange…
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Time Changed (ALMOST) Everything
He had the same name he did four weeks ago My name was the same too All of him was the same He even wore the same tshirt I wore a different dress though But I am sure I looked the same Four weeks ago I did not think it was humanly possible to get…
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The heros without an option
Most of the time If not always Villains are victims who raise their voice for who on earth would want to be venomous by choice?
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Some Smoke and Some Hope
Maybe he will taste more of smoke and less of me when he will kiss my lips Maybe he will realise I am made up of ashes That I am fragile I may break down anytime That they might forget my face Who remembers things that burn and fade away? Ashes turn into dark confetti…
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Because life is not fair
Too bad when it rains its just water that drizzles I am confused Wasn’t it gold that fought fire? and added value to life? Water just quenches thirst bleh! so basic Too bad its tastelessness does not fulfill the taste of the tasteful I mean who is envied because of it? why are you so…
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My Shadow
My shadow did not do things I did’nt (example:It did not dance when I stood still and it did not stand still when I danced)
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