Kat Smith Poems

my eyes are burnt little holes in my face

I remember when they used to blue
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there was blood
too much blood
I never knew I could bleed so much blood
my dream
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My legs moved up and down

In an off beat rhythm that I could just barely feel
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yesterday
I started a war
with Juliet
romeo thinks im angry at her
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I never understood how someone could lie about love.

Maybe not on purpose.
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I am not accepting an award
Or an honor
Or the key to my city or yours
I am accepting my fate
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I can see it

feel it
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are you prepared
to ask the questions
push the limits
break envelopes
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love
love love love love love
I learned it today
he hold me and held me and took me away
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dear romeo
your eyes
beautiful eyes
i adore your eyes
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