Cass_idigo13 - Hello Poetry

I think I give a piece of my heart to each one I love I think with each person I connect I undo the stitches of a patch in the quilt I give the patch to another as a sort of surrender I think we all do this In one moment or another An unspoken exchange of patches A patch that says “I trust you with this” A patch that says “I think you need this on your quilt” Each quilt a mosaic of our love

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Dec 15, 2020

Dec 15, 2020 at 6:36 PM UTC

patches of love

I think I give a piece of my heart to each one I love I think with each person I connect I undo the stitches of a patch in the quilt I give the patch to another as a sort of surrender I think we all do this In one moment or another An unspoken exchange of patches A patch that says “I trust you with this” A patch that says “I think you need this on your quilt” Each quilt a mosaic of our love

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I know it’s hard I know how hard it is trying to rekindle the faded flame How your heart breaks with every half hearted grin I know it’s hard I know how hard it is to watch the hesitation in past love How the silence is deafening I know it’s hard I know how hard it is to open your blankets to shaking shoulders and teary eyes How you have to hold the hurting heart I know it’s hard I know it’s hard it is because I’m the one living it

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Dec 15, 2020

Dec 15, 2020 at 6:25 PM UTC

i know

I know it’s hard I know how hard it is trying to rekindle the faded flame How your heart breaks with every half hearted grin I know it’s hard I know how hard it is to watch the hesitation in past love How the silence is deafening I know it’s hard I know how hard it is to open your blankets to shaking shoulders and teary eyes How you have to hold the hurting heart I know it’s hard I know it’s hard it is because I’m the one living it

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Catching glimpse of the spark on the horizon Fireworks always made me nervous Those sea blue eyes can only reveal so much And I shudder at the thought of the deep end I reach for the shore aware it’s nowhere to be found I was never the best at swimming Feeling the soil between my fingernails I know my attempt is futile I’m often teased at my inability to plants alive I’ve also never stopped trying The energy ripples through the air, but no sparks appear in the sky I guess it was a dud

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Dec 2, 2020

Dec 2, 2020 at 5:19 PM UTC

unrequited love

Catching glimpse of the spark on the horizon Fireworks always made me nervous Those sea blue eyes can only reveal so much And I shudder at the thought of the deep end I reach for the shore aware it’s nowhere to be found I was never the best at swimming Feeling the soil between my fingernails I know my attempt is futile I’m often teased at my inability to plants alive I’ve also never stopped trying The energy ripples through the air, but no sparks appear in the sky I guess it was a dud

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A secret smile A shared glance Or eye contact that lasted a second too long You yearn to reach out Say something Anything Then it’s over They’re gone This happens everytime Everytime, Those perfect strangers who catch your eye Who make you long to know more But it always ends the same Those perfect strangers Who had so much potential But nothing happened

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Jul 29, 2018

Jul 29, 2018 at 11:39 PM UTC

perfect strangers

A secret smile A shared glance Or eye contact that lasted a second too long You yearn to reach out Say something Anything Then it’s over They’re gone This happens everytime Everytime, Those perfect strangers who catch your eye Who make you long to know more But it always ends the same Those perfect strangers Who had so much potential But nothing happened

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Poetry Such a beautiful yet such a complicated piece of art How can something be so short, yet so l o n g ? How can something be so spaced out Yet so put together? Poetry A therapist A friend An escape A mask Poetry How ever to describe a novel In a few short simple words.

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May 28, 2018

May 28, 2018 at 12:33 AM UTC

poetry

Poetry Such a beautiful yet such a complicated piece of art How can something be so short, yet so l o n g ? How can something be so spaced out Yet so put together? Poetry A therapist A friend An escape A mask Poetry How ever to describe a novel In a few short simple words.

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