Favorite Poems of who i am is me
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some places... -
I wasn't designed
to be a scapegoat... -
Heart shattered by deceptive words.
Tandem lies, misconceptions... -
I do not know if when looking upon him
she sees the face of a man... -
Hinged inside my heart is a door
with footprints engraved in the floorboard... -
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I am in awe of
your colourful soul... -
My lips;
the taste of strawberries... -
I do not miss you anymore,
but please tell me... -
Others get a bouquet or pralines.
Flowers that wither, but that... -
I'm afraid I will always be
a piece of debris... -
You are
Winter... -
An illegitimated dream of failing desire
Burning obscurely in my deserted heart... -
I laugh.
No regrets, per say... -
Like fine lace
friendships are woven... -
I could feel my heart folding itself
like one of those kirigami stars... -
I breathe in the aroma
and take a sip of the... -
It's grubby like the mucus on a newborn;
it's elastic like an unblown balloon... -
Tonight I'll murder you the literate way
riding a sword of words... -
I remember this one time,
when I was thinking so deep... -
My heart cringes further
with each escaping moment... -
As we slip into darkness my friend
Echos of your tears thrust my heart... -
UnDeniable;
Fealings... -
Death consumes the mind
as fear decays what is left inside... -
Pleasure turns to the pain
lessons learned from the strain... -
A poet's pen with dexterous hand
Ink to paper often can... -
Age of six
He loved her so... -
To be a fly upon a petal of pages-
As dusk turns into nightfall shadows... -
I've plucked petals
in midst of tragedy... -
Pages upon pages of spattered ink
my heart hears nothing, yet feels... -
A bloody cloak twas draped upon scorched shoulders
I lay barren, within a hopeless, romantic moon... -
Right now, I would rather be furious,
be the percussion that storms ally with... -
Live
Life... -
I love you like a star, dear
with auspicious eyes and falling lines... -
There's a rush
between the many folds... -
It doesn't matter how much cinnamon
I sprinkle in the folds of your smile... -
You are a problem child - blame the past.
Blame the porcelain you broke, blame... -
There's a time for loneliness
When skies cry and we turn inside... -
Between you and me
there was no sound... -
Have you wondered
what a broken memory... -
Dark of night
seeming void of life... -
A poem is alive
like any being... -
My elbows rest on the railing as your body coats...
Palm trees become silhouettes as the sun sets the... -
Day stands atop its head
plum-faced and emasculated... -
They say writers have a way with words. I wish I...
many times I've jotted down a sentence about you... -
Autograph the gravestone that replaces my heart,
for you have killed my insides. Chisel your last... -
Peppermint kisses
linger beneath mistletoes... -
Please hold while I choke on your words,
absorbed like cheap liquor... -
To be able to talk to a listening ear,
about my loneliness... -
Sade dit moi
Qu' est ce que tu vas chercher... -
I tasted sorrow the night that last
rain drop fell... -
Silence fills the air, nothing but
a cool breeze sailing across our skin... -
In the silent watches of night,
my heart sank in subliminal depths...
