Aimee Rozen Poems

Fleas dream of buying themselves a dog, and nobodies dream
of escaping poverty: that one magical day good luck will
suddenly rain down on them- will rain down in buckets. But
good luck doesn't even fall in a fine drizzle, no matter
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You'd think by the way I talk
I have my life together.
That everything inside my head
would already be sorted out.
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Just because I lie awake in bed
and thoughts of you fill my mind,
doesn't mean I miss you.
I would never deny the fact
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I dreamt about you last night
I saw you and I cried
I ran to you and kissed your lips
so wet with all my tears
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The trees may stand tall
and the grass may be green,
but there is more beyond.
Ugliness can be seen.
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I hope one day
it happens to you.
It happened to me
and I've done it.
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I'm tired of trying to make you understand
who I am.
My brain is already exhausted by
my own attempt
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I am lost and so confused
when I'm standing by your side.
I am whole and I am broken
by the smile you can't hide.
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slamming doors
falling souls
things I wish to forget
things imprinted on my mind
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You make me smile,
You make me laugh,
You please me again,
and again, and again.
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