aleah garris Poems

I run to the side of the house, breathe and wait.
Light clicks on, and my heart rate drops; this is the end.
Another slow breathe comes out of my lips. Its cold.
Light switches off, and then my heart can start to come alive.
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What is the essence the meaning of love?
That phrase came harsly out oh his lips
Do we just throw it around like its nothing?
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the waves call me
they spray there mist along my rough skin
i sit and watch the waves run along the sand
i could sit here forever, maybe i can
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