LONDIN - Hello Poetry

You’re the reason I am me Along with all that we’ve been through So when I think All my thoughts Are tinged with signs of you  And it’s painful for me to see You buy a ring for someone new Even when it hurts I’ll support anything You do

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Apr 5, 2022

Apr 5, 2022 at 9:20 PM UTC

Peach Tea

You’re the reason I am me Along with all that we’ve been through So when I think All my thoughts Are tinged with signs of you  And it’s painful for me to see You buy a ring for someone new Even when it hurts I’ll support anything You do

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Time unravels the complexities of my feelings, And time is the only thing that can heal it.

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Apr 3, 2022

Apr 3, 2022 at 12:23 PM UTC

Releaser

Time unravels the complexities of my feelings, And time is the only thing that can heal it.

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It’s a gentle kind of pain. It’s a two fold to the heart.

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Apr 3, 2022

Apr 3, 2022 at 12:13 AM UTC

Half

It’s a gentle kind of pain. It’s a two fold to the heart.

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2013. I know it's only my mind contouring his mouth into a smile and when I turn to walk away the velcro on his lips part; words like a choke-chain. But he has lyrics that remind him of somebody else etched into his hands, and she'll always be part of the plan. He hums her song into my throat and we both pretend I don't understand. 2022  I know its only my mind conturing these memories into a highlight reel And when I think I have healed, once more I unfold. But I have words he spoke etched deeply in the fibre of my soul. I always thought he would be part of the plan. He doesn’t sing for me and it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, But I understand.

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Apr 2, 2022

Apr 2, 2022 at 11:55 PM UTC

Written 9 years apart

2013. I know it's only my mind contouring his mouth into a smile and when I turn to walk away the velcro on his lips part; words like a choke-chain. But he has lyrics that remind him of somebody else etched into his hands, and she'll always be part of the plan. He hums her song into my throat and we both pretend I don't understand. 2022  I know its only my mind conturing these memories into a highlight reel And when I think I have healed, once more I unfold. But I have words he spoke etched deeply in the fibre of my soul. I always thought he would be part of the plan. He doesn’t sing for me and it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, But I understand.

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You strike your match To light my wick; My wax doesn’t drip for you.

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Jan 2, 2022

Jan 2, 2022 at 1:44 PM UTC

Snuffer

You strike your match To light my wick; My wax doesn’t drip for you.

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He wants to take a dip In my bottomless sea; But is unable to swim.

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Jan 2, 2022

Jan 2, 2022 at 1:40 PM UTC

Drown

He wants to take a dip In my bottomless sea; But is unable to swim.

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I know I am meant to be a mother with all that I am. I close my eyes to see my child’s face and feel their little hands. I open my eyes and the bliss shifts to pain as fear heavier than anything I could explain cuts through my chest like a rip tide. What means the world to me may have been forever taken from me by a man I meant nothing to.

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Jan 1, 2022

Jan 1, 2022 at 11:24 PM UTC

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I know I am meant to be a mother with all that I am. I close my eyes to see my child’s face and feel their little hands. I open my eyes and the bliss shifts to pain as fear heavier than anything I could explain cuts through my chest like a rip tide. What means the world to me may have been forever taken from me by a man I meant nothing to.

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His lips designed to sweeten my poor name, I find him gone as quickly as he came. Could it be that he, dear he Takes pleasure in my pain.

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Dec 28, 2021

Dec 28, 2021 at 10:36 PM UTC

Untitled

His lips designed to sweeten my poor name, I find him gone as quickly as he came. Could it be that he, dear he Takes pleasure in my pain.

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He sends ripples though me. He’s a good man, or so it seemed. I must wean off the idea That he is for me.

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Dec 24, 2021

Dec 24, 2021 at 1:32 AM UTC

Ripples

He sends ripples though me. He’s a good man, or so it seemed. I must wean off the idea That he is for me.

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I reason with myself to no avail. I know he is no good. As long as he’s involved I will run from my lesson, I will find another excuse. I will not ever ever learn.

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Dec 23, 2021

Dec 23, 2021 at 11:09 PM UTC

My Lesson

I reason with myself to no avail. I know he is no good. As long as he’s involved I will run from my lesson, I will find another excuse. I will not ever ever learn.

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