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Kmary
Kmary
Last year I was reckless. I catapulted into the deep-end headfirst. No waiting at the shore No wading in the water Only a sprint to the furthest end of the sea. I soon began exchanging pieces of me as currency to buy more time afloat my sleep; my mind; my sanity. I thought I was resolute but this was all too much Titanic I was drowning. Then there you were... you and your raft ready to take me home.   It was then that I realized that none have ever really loved me before you <3
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Jul 29, 2020
Jul 29, 2020 at 8:54 PM UTC
Before You
Writing for me is a process in invention; the development of ideas I like to wander around in it then finally stumble into it, as I now become my pen Writing for me… tangles, shapes, transforms, and shares It is magic; a tool for discoveries a way to connect with, act upon, and making meaning of my world.
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 6:42 AM UTC
a poet's pen
Today you will havest the sun ☼ and let its light guide you down the aisle your skin bright & glowing with a hue of forever Today you will bathe in infinity, whisper it into your vows & stain it endlessly into your lips You see beautiful bride ❣ this moment has been bursting at its seams, eagerly waiting to start the rest of your life ♥ with love, your bridesmaid
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Dec 10, 2019
Dec 10, 2019 at 9:59 PM UTC
To Erica on your wedding day,
Today I thought about writing a poem explaining my greatest fear of how... when you’re madly in love there is always a gnawing thought that you may one day wake up to his bags packed saying he has clarity that you are not enough then I realized any woman who has ever loved would already understand.
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Aug 14, 2019
Aug 14, 2019 at 4:05 AM UTC
a lover’s fear
This is the 2nd night this week i've been sleeping with our memories and waking to breadcrumbs pulling me back I remember the faint sound            of orange                 and bacon bits When we were at our best I remember your half-written songs hidden in places I would later find I searched for meaning in your verses only to be laying next to your silence I watched you moved in retrograde I saw your pain            the demons                 the collapse in your eyes Now it’s been years and there is nothing left yet I feel myself reaching for you in a different timeline
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Jun 23, 2019
Jun 23, 2019 at 9:52 PM UTC
Nostalgic.
My grief is unrelenting it’s crushing in its weight you’re standing right in front of me but you move in retrograde It’s been three months since you confessed that you don’t love me anymore you left me drowning in my sadness as I cried on the bathroom floor I want to say I won’t keep trying that I will grow around the void you left but mom, it’s your illness talking and I can’t fault you for that Just please don’t start too big of a fire that the whole bridge comes burning down because once there’s only ashes there is no way to walk on back
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May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 8:40 AM UTC
I’m Grieving the Living
Where we 1st met: 41.06°N, -74.02°W Our first kiss: 41.09°N, -73.92°W Our first date: 41.16°N, -73.97°W Our first “I love You:” 41.07°N, -74.02°W Our first carnival: 41.01°N, -74.01°W Our first vacation: 20.21°N, -87.45W
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Feb 14, 2019
Feb 14, 2019 at 8:44 PM UTC
Ours Will Always be my Favorite
It’s been 14 hours since we’ve last talked and your still on the center stage of my mind              The amount of self-discipline it takes to not call you               is pretty ******* amazing. & the truth is that I already miss you; I know you are angry right now             but know I’m sending you thoughts of love you messages             hoping it reaches you in time.
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Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 11:13 AM UTC
Sanity While the Paint Dries
It’s funny how words have no meaning until they are jumbled in just the right way, pieced together perfectly; hitting just the right spot.
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Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 7:19 PM UTC
You’re Being “That” Kind of Girlfriend
Today I stand in front of you with a confession to make. I need to apologize for all the ways I have failed you as a partner. There have been many times when I can immediately taste the regret of my harsh words. And we are both left hearing the echoing silence of my incomplete apologies. I wish I was given lessons on how to properly care for another’s heart. Because I now see the cuts I have made and I know that I have gotten things wrong. Please forgive me for all my sharp edges, because I’m trying to smooth myself out. I want to learn how to heal with my words; to build you up instead of tearing you down. Just know that I love you; oh **** I love you. And I am trying. I will always try.
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Dec 31, 2018
Dec 31, 2018 at 12:33 AM UTC
I Hurt You