lamia harker Poems

i knew every
lie
you told me
was the
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it is hard to be everything
to someone
[thing]
...

Neglecting thought
For ignorance, succinct beauty
Without tailoring or factor.
...

I once sat upon a pedestal;
and wondered why everything I saw
was actually happening.
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Two minutes there held
dark eyes
a jaw sculpted of
ivory and the tint of lip
...

i shed the last tear
slide away
and make sure no
trace is left
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Eden’s spread delights
Smeared across a tabloid
A world alone
In itself
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we didn’t deserve it
you and i
that kind of realization
as young as we were.
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the eyes are
a burning soul
every moonlit moment
is devoted to him
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stop talking
stop every lie
i can't get over you
so leave me to cry
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