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XShadowHuntressX
XShadowHuntressX
I'm kind of a big dork. Very, VERY geeky. I love poetry, and that's 90% of what I write. Life is chaos, and Poetry... isn't. It is something you can control, that's why my poetry always rhymes. I love writing fictional stories too; except I have very little patience for editing. / / My Idol is Dr. Seuss. I want to be like him when I grow older, because believe me... I doubt I'll ever grow up. Being a kid means unlimited fun, means having a pure heart and a fresh outlook in life. / / I hope we can be friends??? Add me ! / / Snapchat: Djlima17 / PSN (PS4): XShadowHuntressX / Instagram: g4m3r_qu33n_2k17
If today was the last day of my life, It matters not how I am meant to die. And for those I'm leaving behind... Remember to always be gentle and kind. We tend to leave a mark, be it light or dark... It is there to stay Yes, it won't go away.
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Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 12:42 PM UTC
What's left
My mind is always racing, At times I can barely sleep. And If my body stopped aching The price I pay wouldn't seem so steep.
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Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 12:00 PM UTC
Restless
When you decide not to be afraid, Heavens will come to your aid. The sun will kiss your delicate skin, And you'll feel power from within. The day will come when you will say "Why did I just sit here and wait?" And so, you'll be truly free, Becoming the person you're meant to be.
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May 10, 2018
May 10, 2018 at 11:20 AM UTC
Become!
I open my mouth But no words come out, I lift my pen And no longer know how, To express myself, And how I feel. As if the world itself, Stopped being real. Then I hear a song And tears roll down Sensations awaken As I start to drown. There isn't a soul, that can save me now. Or maybe there is... I just can't see how.
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May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 4:16 PM UTC
My Pain
Dear Cris, I thought I loved you once. And it truly was so... but it wasn't meant to be; so I had to let you go. We even remained friends thinking these feeling would not grow. I then met the most beautiful person in this entire world! You begged me for a second chance, but I said it was too late. Then came the moment of weakness that sealed our fate. You kissed me and I kissed you. You loved me and I loved you too. Our bodies were one when I wasn't free... You didn't ever see the cheater that I started to see in me. I tried to break up with the most amazing man; But when I thought about losing him, only then I could understand. It hurt me more than when I had to let you go. How stupid I was... Holding on tightly to the past. You know, he fought for me. And he fought hard. So I decided to forget what we did and who I was. I'll spend the rest of my life loving this man. I hope you understand. His truly, Jess.
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Apr 10, 2018
Apr 10, 2018 at 5:20 PM UTC
Letter to You
Everything I am is an act. My smile, My frown, The beat of my heart.
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Apr 10, 2018
Apr 10, 2018 at 4:26 PM UTC
Emotional Prison
I experience life through a looking glass. Like reaching for something foreign... in the dark.
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Apr 10, 2018
Apr 10, 2018 at 4:22 PM UTC
Numb :/
With all my curves And my short hair I feel other than beautiful... Not that you'd ever care. You look me up and down. Disappointment on your stare... And when you turn away, It's over right then and there. Unsatisfied, you tell others; Of the mess that I can be... And so I start all over I hide the real me.
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Mar 6, 2018
Mar 6, 2018 at 1:38 PM UTC
The Mask
I lay beside his sleeping form. My body, fully awake and wanting. The craving between my thighs is so strong its haunting. My mouth opens but no words come out. I will him to wake and touch me. In the end its not his fault. I'm the one that must set me free.
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Jan 29, 2018
Jan 29, 2018 at 6:52 PM UTC
Shy
You offered me your hand, In fear I stepped away... Who could ever truly want An empty piece of clay? And that's all I was... Till your love shaped me. Into a birdlike form, Finally I was set free. Except I wasn't. So much held me down. Not happy with so little My smile turned to frown. Everyday you reminded me What made me who I am And eventually I smiled again As I started to understand: Even if I shattered into a thousand pieces Having you  around will always be enough. If love were to be considered a crime, Is it one we are both guilty of.
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Jan 29, 2018
Jan 29, 2018 at 5:54 PM UTC
Object of Your Love