Joanna Fregoso Poems

I've nothing to say, my dear, my dear,
For you, yourself, have realized my fears.
And upon the crease of elegant dreams,
I have become nothing, or so it seems.
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I tell myself I'm worthwhile
Because I'm afraid to die.
'Ok, ok, I love you bye.'
The words cut and bite
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My soul lies as dead
Numb to the touch
Cold to the heart
Elastic bands stretch my legs
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Wrapped between the hidden clovers
Nestled in your tender arms
Never had I felt so enamored
Never had I felt so strong.
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Your blue eyes barely hold any pain;
They must've told the truth about the ice that fills your veins.
Hold me, hug me, beg forgiveness of me,
But you stand there like stone,
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We were sitting,
sitting,
And your face looked so sweet.
Delicate branches of light
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