Jessica Holt Poems

Choosing a man is like
Choosing apples in the market
At first they look so much alike
But with a closer look you begin to see
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Men are so egotistical
They think you need to fall at their feet
Whenever you guys first meet
A smile, a look, a lame line it’s statistical
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No words left between me and you,
One day from me you disappeared,
Wherever you went I never knew.
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Freedom is my middle name
Never staying in one place
Not running the rats race
Or a horse no one can ever tame
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You don’t realize that; when you get mad
You blame me for outrageous things,
And that deep inside this makes me sad,
The intensity of the pain one hurtful word brings
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Everybody would like to know,
Is there life after love?
Or will the pain and suffering grow?
Looking for answers from up above?
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I would like to know,
Where is my muse to spur inspiration?
Helping my talent to expand and grow,
The one to trigger a new creation.
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I hear when you come
I hear when you go
I hear when you wake
Even your bedtime I know
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Please do not compare me to her,
I fear it is her you’ll prefer.
She was perfect there is no doubt,
No need to always point it out.
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Whenever you touch me
It’s like being shocked with static electricity
An electric charge runs through my body
I feel butterflies fluttering in my belly
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