Zaira219 - Hello Poetry

I’d love you more if you’d just uhh - express to me words you feel face to face not just face to books pen to paper Heart dipped in ink Lips hold position Yet speak so loudly when reading one of these things But please I can ******* not marry a poet for they know me better than I know me . They show the world sides I have yet to meet inside myself . The world falls in love when we are happy Orrrr The world wants to **** me when well you understand right. Hold up I’m Typing . . . .

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Oct 1, 2020

Oct 1, 2020 at 11:29 AM UTC

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I’d love you more if you’d just uhh - express to me words you feel face to face not just face to books pen to paper Heart dipped in ink Lips hold position Yet speak so loudly when reading one of these things But please I can ******* not marry a poet for they know me better than I know me . They show the world sides I have yet to meet inside myself . The world falls in love when we are happy Orrrr The world wants to **** me when well you understand right. Hold up I’m Typing . . . .

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Do not blame me. For your lack of feeling inconsistently or care, you no longer can give towards me. Just tell me you can or can not love me correctly. Then send me on my way— It’s breaking my heart. You stand there silently watching with this blank stare across your face.

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Oct 1, 2020

Oct 1, 2020 at 11:26 AM UTC

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Do not blame me. For your lack of feeling inconsistently or care, you no longer can give towards me. Just tell me you can or can not love me correctly. Then send me on my way— It’s breaking my heart. You stand there silently watching with this blank stare across your face.

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Maybe that’s why I stayed alone for so long— to numb the idea of another human being thinking outside of themselves just long enough to rub off on to me. I am whole all on my own before after and between you. Maybe that’s why I stayed alone.. so long. Holding myself at night was bigger than teaching one to hold onto things they supposedly love— tighter It isn’t love who blocks the vision it’s the whispers of where you may lack. Lack of trusting you’ll balance yourself in these bonds.. You are already whole on your own before after and between.

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Oct 1, 2020

Oct 1, 2020 at 11:19 AM UTC

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Maybe that’s why I stayed alone for so long— to numb the idea of another human being thinking outside of themselves just long enough to rub off on to me. I am whole all on my own before after and between you. Maybe that’s why I stayed alone.. so long. Holding myself at night was bigger than teaching one to hold onto things they supposedly love— tighter It isn’t love who blocks the vision it’s the whispers of where you may lack. Lack of trusting you’ll balance yourself in these bonds.. You are already whole on your own before after and between.

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you desire of her to be open. study her inside and out teach her to love whole. then call her weird when she finds beauty in you. ⁃ phases of ❓

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Jul 13, 2020

Jul 13, 2020 at 8:17 AM UTC

You

you desire of her to be open. study her inside and out teach her to love whole. then call her weird when she finds beauty in you. ⁃ phases of ❓

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Neglect isn’t something carved into my name. i don’t have that label written on my forehead. always wondered what made people drawn here. to me. . the lovers we thought we lost. way too busy giving ourselves. in love with how they love. . . but you taught them. exactly where to water. it was always — you . . love it was here before they came and it will stay when their gone. - you can continue scrambling the universe. but it’s always right there inside.

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Jun 24, 2020

Jun 24, 2020 at 6:37 PM UTC

its taken years to accept

Neglect isn’t something carved into my name. i don’t have that label written on my forehead. always wondered what made people drawn here. to me. . the lovers we thought we lost. way too busy giving ourselves. in love with how they love. . . but you taught them. exactly where to water. it was always — you . . love it was here before they came and it will stay when their gone. - you can continue scrambling the universe. but it’s always right there inside.

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𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐬, 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐞. 𝐈𝐭’𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥. 𝐒𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩.

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Jun 24, 2020

Jun 24, 2020 at 6:27 PM UTC

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