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bleufeelings
bleufeelings
20/F (Not a writer nor a poet) / I love words even when I’m bad with them. I love photography and I’m very visual. I prefer my mother language—Spanish.
She is looking for me I know and I can see But I won't let her win Not again, and that I mean She caught me once Made of me pieces Ripped me into tears But I won't let her win I saw her the past Saturday But I hide from her that day I saw her long curly hair And I recognized her But I wouldn't let her win She was blue like my favorite color But I can sense her odor And I can hear her sing I feel her near me But I won't let her win She passed by home the Monday But I hide from her that other day And I could smiled again I know I have to say I have been very sad And I think I am mad And It feels so bad I don't want to let her win But, Oh! She's such a good fighter So hard for me to strike her But I can't let her win This is my battle and for that to win I rather But Depression is coming for me She is near me And I don't want to, And I can't, And I won't let her win.
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Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 11:04 PM UTC
The woman who wants me
When I met him, I just fell in. I would never go back to the time I was crack. Funny thing is that it is 2018 and he cracked me and left.
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 11:37 PM UTC
( Not a poem) I fell in love in 2014