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GigiD
GigiD
24/F/United States Poetry allows me to express myself and my stories in a more extravagant way. There's something magical about words and rhythm that can make the mundane go to extraordinary.
Tired so tired keep going I am going don't push so hard stop I am trying go further further where the road stops here then die how morbid not die but let the wind take you how do I do that? die inside then you will peak will I no longer be tired? Sure... then I just might die...
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Jun 13, 2020
Jun 13, 2020 at 2:07 PM UTC
astray
Come Dear Child, Sit Close To Me Let Us Find What You Seek... Back in time to the moment I was scarred No further than that and you will see where I had scold Further and faster to past lives unrecorded Document their fall so my punishment is according No further than that! I need to see where I fell too! Bring me back to the moment I couldn't have possibly knew Knew that I would be damaged beyond repair Please show me where I was hurt, the beginning of all this despair! No Child, Come To This Moment In Time Slower, slower, just about a place not exactly sublime Ah, Yes Here We Are Your First Heart Break No, no not that moment dear woman please I need to heal that broken part where I lost my peace! I had traveled far and wide for the peace of mind stolen Why won't you show me where it is I was broken? I am trying to unknot the knot in my lifeline Why are you so adamant on killing my only supply? With a heavy sigh and a drawn out frown She whispered so lightly Child Slow Down Your Hurt Was Never Part of the Past The Part That Had Shattered Was Part of Your Last... Your Last Meal Your Last Relationship Your Last Shower to Bathe My Child Don't You See? What Was Broken Is Who You Are Now, and Who You Were Never Meant to Be
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Jun 11, 2020
Jun 11, 2020 at 9:06 AM UTC
Unfortunate Fortunes
Feathers flown about Dark Ravens claw their way out Above the surface past the overbrush Wretched, drenched, lash Out to the epitome of darkness The King, their Lord it is what they harness Where the light cannot touch Wriggling, squirming dying to clutch Time, tied firmly to roots of their own demise They seek solitude through a long, blistering ride One too many flew the coop, itching to touch the sky But home is too far away in a time not solidified Feathers flow about in search for something new Ravens lost in mist searching for what was never true
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Jun 11, 2020
Jun 11, 2020 at 8:33 AM UTC
Dis-Ease
I like you but I... stop I want to be with you but I... no Maybe we can try... let it go I love to be in your arms... they're not the right kind Nevermind, I can’t do this... just tell him you want a girl
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Jun 10, 2020
Jun 10, 2020 at 9:26 AM UTC
All Kinds, Just Not Yours
What does it mean to be alive in such a fake world You hold me close blushing cheeks entangled arms giddy laughter to which your dark clouds reply Run Your storm provides indeed I just wish for once the excitement was real Your love was real The World was real free to be you free to be me Oh what a wonderful world it would be
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Jun 9, 2020
Jun 9, 2020 at 8:22 AM UTC
Fake
Little girl will you come play with me? These men you seek are not as they seem Your hand is too close to that stove burning ever so bright Little girl please stay close to my light Little girl will you come play with me? I can't see you behind the neon colored gleam You need attention from the man in the white coat Little girl hold me tight before you begin to float Little girl will you come play with me? It seems that I lost you while I was escaping in my dreams You let me forget I was the reason for your good and bad Little girl please let me in so I can take away your sad Little girl will you come play with me? Your dark rims reveal eyes that can't scream Allow me to check in so I can finish my job Little girl open that door unlock the **** Little girl will you come play with me? This time could be like old but we're on different teams You hiss at my pride to which I ignore Little girl I left because you would not open the door Little girl will you come play with me? I failed as your mother and I want to be redeemed For a child is a child despite the height Little girl I'm ready to be your daughter this night
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Jun 8, 2020
Jun 8, 2020 at 8:06 AM UTC
Little Girl
I am putting boundaries between you and I For I have lived my whole life tiptoeing under your Eye Terrified the wrong choice would be my demise Or following my heart could be the Devil in disguise Whispering like Your Angels while robbing me blind I'd stick to the written scribe Wasting my yes's on no's, life passing me by I never chose astray nervous our ties would be untied Devoted yet not ready to be with You and die... But I see now that every no was a lie For the yes in my heart had been the right answer the whole time Your essence forms this poem as it flows from my mind And my anxious imperfection You witnessed all along by my side I wish I had known we were One from the start For I would have dropped the fear and finally chose from my heart
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Jun 7, 2020
Jun 7, 2020 at 6:07 PM UTC
I Wish I Were Like You
It was my minds noisy blisters that scratched at the mends in my heart And when I felt as though the wounds healed, you reminded me they did not I had forgotten your touch long before we had ended But it was the smell of morning coffee and the crunch of leaves that reprimanded I want to see your call and hear you ask how my trip is going But my phone never rings, except when you ruse the middle man in so doing When I answer the phone it is on your behalf, as always, you fear your own soft I know it neither you nor I that holds on, it is the mountains of dreams that never reached aloft I can still see your crooked nose pushed funny in the mirror to slick out the bumps And I feel your hands slide up my thighs as I lightly dab at my makeup clumps I know you are gone, because I am the one who sent you away I just wish I learned to love someone, someone who actually cared the same way You were not my first but the only one to dance to Patsy Cline under the light of the stars And I learned to give you everything, and you gave all of what you truly are My arms spread out wide and caught your fists of broken parents, your childhood dreams crushed My laughter halted as I felt the tears slide down before my emotions had the chance to respond in rush I can’t say I didn’t love you, crooked nose and all But I can say what love taught me, how to love and what true love is in all And although I learned the hard way, both you and all in my life I stopped turning the blame to myself, and taught myself love, the love I had learned from your sad and havoc life.
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Jun 7, 2020
Jun 7, 2020 at 5:51 PM UTC
A Crooked Nose for a Crooked Heart
It was my minds noisy blisters that scratched at the mends in my heart And when I felt as though the wounds healed, you reminded me they did not I had forgotten your touch long before we had ended But it was the smell of morning coffee and the crunch of leaves that reprimanded I want to see your call and hear you ask how my trip is going But my phone never rings, except when you ruse the middle man in so doing When I answer the phone it is on your behalf, as always, you fear your own soft I know it neither you nor I that holds on, it is the mountains of dreams that never reached aloft I can still see your crooked nose pushed funny in the mirror to slick out the bumps And I feel your hands slide up my thighs as I lightly dab at my makeup clumps I know you are gone, because I am the one who sent you away I just wish I learned to love someone, someone who actually cared the same way You were not my first but the only one to dance to Patsy Cline under the light of the stars And I learned to give you everything, and you gave all of what you truly are My arms spread out wide and caught your fists of broken parents, your childhood dreams crushed My laughter halted as I felt the tears slide down before my emotions had the chance to respond in rush I can’t say I didn’t love you, crooked nose and all But I can say what love taught me, how to love and what true love is in all And although I learned the hard way, both you and all in my life I stopped turning the blame to myself, and taught myself love, the love I had learned from your sad and havoc life.
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