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Paraguayan Dreamer. Awkward. Not a writer or a poet, I just enjoy writing down my thoughts. Obsessed with: love, heartbreak, pain, and a 6'3" guy with brown hair.
Dear friend, I know how you feel, I’ve been there too I know you’re telling me to leave, Deep down, you’re begging me not to You’re scared, you’re sad, you’re tired Tired of living in this word full of lies Tired of people who hurt, people who leave, And, let me tell you, friend, I understand, It happened to me, too Until I found you You showed me that friendship exists, Even when you’re miles away and talk once a week You are my friend, and when I was sad, You did not leave You don’t want to open up; you say you’re tired, That we’re all the same, Dear A, let me prove to you, that we aren’t It doesn’t matter how hard you try, It doesn’t matter what you say, I am here to stay I’ll be that annoying pop song you can’t get out of your head I’ll be that one tree that follows you everywhere That recurring dream you don’t quite understand. Just, open up once more, Tell me all of your fears, and reopen your scars, I will help you heal Tell me your story, and let me tell you mine, What are your poems about? Are all they about Her? Or is there more pain inside? I promise I won’t judge. Just, please, friend Let me be there, don’t shut me out And if you do, that’s fine. Let me prove you that not all friends are the same, Let me show you that I am a real one.
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Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 4:50 PM UTC
Dear friend, (for A)
I love you, That's all I know, I don't know what is it, but there's something about you, and they can see it, too. It's in your eyes, and their brightness, it's in your smile, and its sadness, it's in you, and your kindness, It's you: the essence of you. It's to make girls fall, hard. You leave an eternal scar on their heart, Leaving them forever flawed, Unable to find their "other half", See all the pretty girls crying in the corner? You destroyed them. Just like you destroyed me.
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Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 2:21 PM UTC
The essence of you
We would sit there, And talk for hours, I’d tell you my hopes, You’d tell me your fears. We would be there, Next to each other, Knees almost touching, And our hearts smiling. You would bounce your knee up and down, I would play with my hair and look to the ground, Both of us liking each other, But oblivious as to what to say. So, maybe, at one point, You’d place your finger on my chin, And force me to look into your deep brown eyes, I’d see myself reflected in them, Maybe, you would smile, And then, perhaps, We would let our lips do the talking, Because they can express it better than thousands of my poems, And be more honest than hundreds of your songs.
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Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 1:44 PM UTC
Let our lips do the talking
Why did I think, That the guy who never misses anyone, Who doesn't feel a thing, Would care about her little sister's friend, Who happens to be in love with him, If you didn't cry for her, (and you loved her) (I know you did) Why did I think You would cry for me?
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Nov 8, 2013
Nov 8, 2013 at 8:30 PM UTC
Why did I think..
Scratch, scratch, scratch, Another few lines, These ones showed up last week, These ones are from yesterday, It's because of all the mistakes I've made, It's because I let you go, It's because I failed a test, It's because I am me. It used to make you angry, But, Since you're gone, I can start doing it again, Just one time more, Scratch, scratch, scratch.
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Nov 8, 2013
Nov 8, 2013 at 8:23 PM UTC
Scratch, scratch, scratch.
I see you, Laying next to me as we cuddle, Playing with my hair, I see me, Smiling at you, Tracing your veins, I see you, Listening to me, Chuckling at my weird thoughts, I see me, Asking you about work, Reading your favorite poem, I see us, Being happy, in love, Forgetting about the past, And the pain from before, I see our love, As soon as I close my eyes, But when I open them, I see me, In love with you, I see you, But I don't think you love me like I do
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Nov 7, 2013
Nov 7, 2013 at 5:25 PM UTC
I see me, I see you
Your hands in fists, Clenched, Your knuckles even whiter than usual, I can see your veins, Making their way through you strong arms, Intricate and incomprehensible, Like your mind, They resemble tree branches, As they get to the crook of your elbow, They change color, From green to blue, Like your eyes during winter, Your favorite season. As cold and as heartless as you, You, my darling, You are made of winter, Its frosty rivers run through your body, Delivering frozen blood, Which feeds your cold heart, That heart, Pumps the frozen blood, Through all of your body, So you are made of winter, You are made of cold, dark feelings, You are made of permanent snow, You are, an eternal winter, Storming and destroying, My warm soul.
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 8:34 PM UTC
You are winter
We'd be perfect, you and I, I would tell you stories, And you would make me cry. We'd be heaven, you and I, I would give you my dreams, And you would break my heart. We'd be a story, you and I, I would confess my secrets, And you would keep them, Locked inside that cold, empty place, You call your heart.
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 8:16 PM UTC
You and I
You destroy me, I can't help but want you, I'm so infatuated with you, (the idea of you) I think you love me, I know I'm in love with you, You scream, you hit, You hurt and leave, Your absence (haunts me at night) I can't sleep I need you near I know you'll **** me You're that poisonous I keep crawling back to you (the ghosts of my past won't leave me alone) You make the voices go away, As they are replaced by yours, Whispering in my ear, Things I never wanted to hear. (But I think I like it) Because if I didn't, I'd be gone, Perhaps it's because, I'm so infatuated with you, (the idea of you) That I can't bring myself to leave you Perhaps it's because, I'm just a lonely girl Who needs to feel loved by someone, Even if it's a ghost, An idea of someone she thought she knew (the idea of you)
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 1:46 PM UTC
The idea of you
Long nights, Deep conversations, Secret smiles, Wide eyes, Strange thoughts, Shared fears, First times, Laughs and tears. We were falling in love, So young, so careless, So innocent and reckless.
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Oct 27, 2013
Oct 27, 2013 at 11:56 PM UTC
Young/Careless/Innocent/Reckless