Category: Poetry
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Girl, unattended
…unless of course she loved the strong winds and the wild lights and the chaos and that all along it was with her own freewill that she got stuck in the middle.
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Summer’s Rival
The wind so strong and determined it could blow off all evidences of a beautiful summer, wipe off all memories of you and me where sun spilled honey on our smiling, genuinely happy faces.
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Before the Storm
I tiptoe out the door but i know it in my soul I’m my own prisoner, I’m not going anywhere even if I already have my deathly answer.
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I Don’t
The welcome I yearned the most— you still are home but sometimes I wish I never belonged to anyone but my own.
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I Reach for You
Although I do not know it yet, I hope your gentleness touches mine. I won’t say that I’m past old grief but I need to picture a novel one.
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Stellar Script
Both a bravery and weakness to show so boldly to the world, when the favorite warmth has gone utterly cold.
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Inevitable
…written with permanent ink in the backs of our mind we’ll call again a million times, and I don’t know why but I’ll pick up to hear your voice in endless delight.
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You
You- who suffocate herself to sleep on the longest nights. You- who thinks she’s a forest pixie and ancient goddess in one. On some days you‘re well aware that you’re above everyone else but you- you did nothing but deprive yourself of comfort and assurance; jumping from one self-sabotage to the next.
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Skins
…now I wound myself from scratching you off of me yet you are still underneath this flesh of mine, beneath my skin and in everywhere that can’t be seen you inhabit me, never to be unbound.
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Prologue
Our lives are read through moon and stars,the magic they hold invincible and grand.One tilt of the world and all is changed-our fates going along with the rays of space.
Stellar Scripts 