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ena-alysopriono
ena-alysopriono
I have a deep love for writing, but I am more of a narrative writer than a poet. However, I was convinced to join this site, so I will try my best. / / / Everything is Copyrighted
How to describe something so perfect? A smile that shines brighter through your eyes than your lips Slowly leaning into you The way you easily reciprocate my sarcasm You keeping the receipt from our first date with our stick figure rendition that the waitress drew for us Pausing the movie so we could dance Our first kiss The whirlwind of the first week Hearing I love you tumble from your lips How to describe something so wrong? A wall, though not physical in nature, effective just the same The grains of you slipping through my fingers The absence of the spark in your eyes that told me I was the only one The silence that should be filled with the words I never said I love you too
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May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 1:41 AM UTC
Sand Through My Fingers
It was more than a year ago I admitted you were no good I tried to let you leave my head And you did But all good things must come to an end they say And one short week was enough to pull me back Sorta I was convinced things were different We were friends now Temptation was prevented by my faithfulness to Someone Else Until that Someone Else left and surprise. You were back. creeping your way back into my head monopolizing my thoughts I tried to remember You are no good But every time those six letters appear on my screen my heart jumps a little So please Don't talk to me today if you don't plan on saying Hello tomorrow
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Apr 14, 2017
Apr 14, 2017 at 1:47 AM UTC
Surprise. You're Back.
"And We're Burning All the Bridges." she listens to the lyrics and thinks of what her mother had told her: "You are their bridge" they must be burning me now
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Mar 27, 2015
Mar 27, 2015 at 10:22 PM UTC
Burning
There are days When I look at the week before me And only see the list of things To be completed and checked of No joy, simply a methodical process I call life But I had an exam this week For dance not school A change in the schedule Stressful, yes But also an accomplishment greater than my average week And as I came out of the exam I remembered why I put myself through hours of rehearsal each week Because when I perform I am alive I am full of an energy High on the sense of pride and self-esteem I don't feel any other time Feeling like, for a moment, I can do anything It doesn't last all that long But that's is okay Because now I've remembered And I won't forget again
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Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 9:24 PM UTC
And I Remembered
Where do you go When your house Is no longer a home When you no longer feel safe in your bed Because you can hear their words And your cheerleaders Are the ones holding you back Where to you turn When you supposedly greatest supporters Become your greatest critics When the gossiping girls in the bathroom Have insults That seem like elementary insults Compared to the things you hear at home When do you decide Enough is enough When they are to afraid to repeat their words To your face When you can't tell them things For fear they will use it against you When do you decide it is time to spread your wings And leave the nest that has become a death trap It doesn't matter if I can or cannot fly I would gladly plummet downwards As long as I escaped When do you finally stop denying What once were your parents Are now simply your "Legal Guardians"
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Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 11:51 PM UTC
Where to Go
I understand your frustration With my lack of motivation And my repetitive procrastination But you need to realize I'm only doing what I need to To survive Music and books Keep me alive Therefore if you wish to see me Tomorrow morn Please leave me be
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 1:14 AM UTC
Surviving
I'm drowning again Waves have been crashing over me As I struggled to swim But now I'm just sinking The fight is gone Gravity is taking over And the light grows thin As I sink into darkness I tell myself to breathe But it's a hard thing to do underwater
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Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 12:11 AM UTC
Drowning
I've been feeling so alone And so lost As if I was trapped in the dark forest of my mind Not knowing which way is out And which way is into further isolation And than I walked And walked With music playing in my ears Alone But I wasn't lonely I was free And I wished that I could just walk forever Not away from anything Not to anything Just walking forever
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Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 11:54 AM UTC
Walking
You tell me it's okay You're fine But you are lying It hurts when no one notices I know I always thought I was good at seeing when others were hurting It was one thing I could do Be a good friend But now I know I am not even that I am so sorry I wish I could take your pain And keep it for myself Bear the burden you don't deserve Shelter you both from the world Stop you from hurting I can't So it turns out I'm just a ****** person
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Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 4:46 PM UTC
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