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Your laughter alone was enough to heal the bruises.
Missing the small things is causing me to lose it.
Hour long phone calls and meeting half-way,
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This is my first poem. This is my first piece of writing that I put any real feelings into. Feel free to criticize, I know I'm not that good, and I need it.
Retaining the thought of you standing over me at your mother’s house; no shirt, just sweat pants.
I remember telling myself I wanted to be with you forever.
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Thoughts of you control my mind every day.
Any feelings of love gone, without a word to say.
I still wait for your call, knowing it’s never going to come.
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My 2nd poem. A lot of feeling into this because I turned my life around and I'm still amazed by how I did it. I try to write poems now instead of drinking when I feel something. I love feedback, I want to become better at writing so please feel free to criticize. I promise not to write an intro on every poem.
Nobody’s choice of fate is self-brutality.
Each day another victim is blindsided by motives of immorality,
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Believing that we met because it was fate,
No thoughts considered that your love could turn to hate.
So I accepted no beliefs that my heart found displeasing,
and I neglected the fact that we met for another reason.
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Just a college student in her first semester, learning to express feelings in a positive way.)
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The Only Truth That Hurts.
Your laughter alone was enough to heal the bruises.
Missing the small things is causing me to lose it.
Hour long phone calls and meeting half-way,
kissing and adventures when we rode the subway.
Cookouts every week, and the 4th of July,
giving me no doubt that you were “the” guy.
Beginning to argue, developing a habit.
Fighting for the last word, when neither could have it.
Revealing your armor in the form of a fist,
you exhausted my good sense, my mind refusing to exist.
Reviving my instincts, I decided to leave.
It broke my heart to see a grown man grieve.
Begging for a chance that you were already given,
the strength of my refusals gave me something to believe in.
Quitting all bad habits, a goal you failed to accomplish.
How does it feel, to be beneath someone you dreamed to abolish?
Holding onto the anger that you left over,
impossible to let go without any closure.
Missing you internally, I still sleep in your shirts,
knowing that we could never be is the only truth that hurts.
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4/24/2024 4:48:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
be yourself love yourself coz love is inside u