angelaabellera - Hello Poetry

You appear as a stranger Though your behavior has become perpetual Assuming the next two moves Before they are even used Predictable patterns I could easily call check mate Prove me wrong as I quietly wait Such a fool I’ve become on the game of “Who is playing who” Let us put down childish matters and forget what we’ve put each other through

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Mar 10, 2020

Mar 10, 2020 at 11:35 PM UTC

angelaabellera

The Game of Chest

You appear as a stranger Though your behavior has become perpetual Assuming the next two moves Before they are even used Predictable patterns I could easily call check mate Prove me wrong as I quietly wait Such a fool I’ve become on the game of “Who is playing who” Let us put down childish matters and forget what we’ve put each other through

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Oh sleep, she is not a friend to me I come to her kneeling at her feet and beg to give me the gift of rest She scoffs at me and tells me she does not grant a request from such a guest Oh sleep, I cry out to you Asking for your acquaintance But I have grown accustomed To your silence and my patience Oh sleep, you have visited my bedside last again I have watched the sun rise and the Earth awaken Please don’t mistaken my desperation My body grows weary of being a stranger To the only one who can be my savior Oh sleep, grant my eyes to be heavy and seal them tight For I long to be reunited with my dreams tonig

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Mar 9, 2020

Mar 9, 2020 at 9:17 PM UTC

angelaabellera

An Ode To Sleep

Oh sleep, she is not a friend to me I come to her kneeling at her feet and beg to give me the gift of rest She scoffs at me and tells me she does not grant a request from such a guest Oh sleep, I cry out to you Asking for your acquaintance But I have grown accustomed To your silence and my patience Oh sleep, you have visited my bedside last again I have watched the sun rise and the Earth awaken Please don’t mistaken my desperation My body grows weary of being a stranger To the only one who can be my savior Oh sleep, grant my eyes to be heavy and seal them tight For I long to be reunited with my dreams tonig

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There were never any monsters under my bed Only the ones that lived in my head

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Mar 9, 2020

Mar 9, 2020 at 9:00 PM UTC

angelaabellera

Untitled

There were never any monsters under my bed Only the ones that lived in my head

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As you may admire her from the peak of a mountain Know that she commends the gardens she made below For His will in every season She will make beauty out of the weeds-of-wrath As will in the likeness of clouds A strong woman is prized in both seasons Don’t fall for folly when you only catch her touching the stars

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Mar 9, 2020

Mar 9, 2020 at 8:59 PM UTC

angelaabellera

virago

As you may admire her from the peak of a mountain Know that she commends the gardens she made below For His will in every season She will make beauty out of the weeds-of-wrath As will in the likeness of clouds A strong woman is prized in both seasons Don’t fall for folly when you only catch her touching the stars

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I was fighting a beast in the dark When the light scorched the Earth It revealed who you were Familiar eyes that matched mine Alone I was this whole time

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Mar 9, 2020

Mar 9, 2020 at 8:52 PM UTC

angelaabellera

Self Doubt

I was fighting a beast in the dark When the light scorched the Earth It revealed who you were Familiar eyes that matched mine Alone I was this whole time

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