Hey, I'm Taylor. Poetry keeps me honest. If it weren't for the art, I would be the most mendacious person in Texas, and the thought of that does not appease me. Everything that I write is heart-felt, so if you have any comments, in good taste or not, give me a holler. I hope that my writing inspires you to be honest with me. Thank you.
There was spark ignited in my backyard.
My neighbor had the same ailment.
She asked me to help her.
Hey, she said please.
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His laughter played itself over and over again in my mind,
Like a broken record player.
His beautiful brown eyes were engraved in my memory.
His smile danced in my thoughts.
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I am the only person in the world that lives with a broken heart.
I wake up every morning hoping that I haven't lost a piece.
I carry it around with caution.
Until I find some glue.
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Crazy, how, on some level, you have to know.
Sh-t, I’m bad at hiding it.
For, I, Sir, am a terrible actress.
Yes, I know, shocked your socks off, right?
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