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altminewiser
forever a free spirited, hopeless romantic with a cynical and sarcastic sense of humor.
Moments of what to feel Consume my brain, Dissipating my pain Along with the whispers from my heart.. Is this real? My heart shouts yes But my mind can be depressed And it causes me to stress, Sometimes it won't rest Sometimes it will push you to the test Ridiculous it may seem But people can be so mean. Yet, your kindness doesn't make me squeam I believe you When I am with you, I don't want to scream My mind is suddenly at peace For your touch brings me ease I know your mind wanders It brings up times of bothers Your heart is aching for you to listen Mine is patiently wishing hoping your anxieties don't overcome your heart For I see no reason to tear us apart A connection so magical it makes us scared Questioning if either of us are prepared. Hoping we'll always be there But something in my gut says we'll never tear Your eyes leave me mesmerized I could stare at you for hours Without any urge to cower Your arms keep me safe You fill me with confidence And not rage
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Jan 13, 2017
Jan 13, 2017 at 5:05 PM UTC
Moments of What to Feel
He promises her the world Leaving her mind in a whirl He holds her like a flower Picking off one petal every hour Plucking at her emotions ******* her brain with commotion. With his love, he sways back and forth Leaving her heart in a storm.
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Jan 13, 2017
Jan 13, 2017 at 4:49 PM UTC
He Promises Her the World
into her eyes he stared running his fingers through her hair her heart is melting without a care his heart is chained up for he is too scared he comes & he goes she sleeps in her woes always crumbling never trying lift your chin up, darling this moment is defining
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Jan 13, 2017
Jan 13, 2017 at 4:45 PM UTC
Into Her Eyes He Stared
she pours herself a glass of wine hoping to pass the time blue eyes of fear this will be the first year in many that not a tear was shed, my hands were sturdy my night has been nice and look, not a friend in sight if I had a box of love, for myself there would be none from myself I run day dreaming into the sun even without my nug, I still feel snug maybe the anger came from our love I opened all my locks then our love hit the rocks I was left with scars constantly feeling like I was in mars
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Jan 13, 2017
Jan 13, 2017 at 4:43 PM UTC
She Pours herself a Glass of Wine
Confused in delight I imagine her with blue, doll-like eyes Skin soft & milky white With a smile that gleams with light A look that pierces the soul A touch that makes you feel whole Hair long, flowing, & dark Like a black, purple, or deep  blue I desire to kiss her soon My passion burns deep within For a fantasy I made up No more than a mere fib
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Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 2:40 PM UTC
Confused in Delight
What if her hands were never steady Would you still be ready? What if she fell weak in the knees Would you catch her? Or watch her bleed? What if her trust was never fully restored Would she still be someone you adore? What if now & then her heart hit the floor Would you walk away? Or lend her yours? The pit of emptiness lives inside her She needs a care giver, not a provider. Remind her now & then That she's your best friend She plays tough But it's just a bluff Inside her fragile eyes Is where her pain lies Even when she smiles Those pupils hold stories for miles But she's not held down.. Even when there's a frown, She wears a crown The core of her soul is one with the world Making her free as a bird, Without need for any words
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Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 11:02 AM UTC
What if Her Hands were Never Steady?
Awaits the pressures of tomorrow Now I won't sit in my sorrow My nerves are just shaking But darling, you won't see me breaking Small talk and laughs Don't focus on the past Be here, be now I know it's a lot to ask But quitting isn't something I would allow So, you can sit & sulk in the corner, Or do something that will make you stronger. So on goes my dress No leggings, no sweats With a smile on my face, And red on my lips This here is my moment of bliss.
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Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 10:08 AM UTC
Awaits the Pressures of Tomorrow