I did not start writing until this year; inspired by the art and drastic change surrounding my life, it has become a hobby of mine. My poems should explain more than I can express in simple words, in this little box. I use poetry as an outlet to divulge what I am incapable of merely stating out loud.
To me, losing you would be my greatest loss
But you you, you've probably never been mine
You came into my life like a cool breeze
Everyone knows that you can't catch air
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This? This thing called love?
This was a challenge I was not up for.
I did not volunteer to go on this horrible journey.
I thought the unexpected coming of love was what made it beautiful
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I look in the mirror and see a girl,
Who is staring back at me.
I don't know who she is
But I know I've seen her before
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It's like a terrible addiction
I can't get enough
A tidal wave of attention
It swept me up
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