hearteries - Hello Poetry

He doesn’t Belong In your bed I do And we both know that

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Dec 3, 2017

Dec 3, 2017 at 12:47 AM UTC

just because everything else has been said.

He doesn’t Belong In your bed I do And we both know that

I feel it when I lie in the clutter parched and stirring it tells me to close my eyes so, I can see it hands me it’s nourishment love is the light that leads me in the dark when my eyes are closed and hands are tied It feeds my senses And suggests all things point to yes

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Jul 8, 2017

Jul 8, 2017 at 12:06 PM UTC

a moment on love

I feel it when I lie in the clutter parched and stirring it tells me to close my eyes so, I can see it hands me it’s nourishment love is the light that leads me in the dark when my eyes are closed and hands are tied It feeds my senses And suggests all things point to yes

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if i were solid matter i'd melt down into liquid gold or silver a sliver of mercury that isn't yours nor mine i'd be something that doesn't belong to you nor me because this isn't about you or me so here's to mind and spirit or something other

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Jun 5, 2017

Jun 5, 2017 at 4:35 PM UTC

untitled 1

if i were solid matter i'd melt down into liquid gold or silver a sliver of mercury that isn't yours nor mine i'd be something that doesn't belong to you nor me because this isn't about you or me so here's to mind and spirit or something other

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Tears drown my cheeks as the brisk air caresses my chin The unerring coercion calls itself home This vice-ly steel; these foreign teeth the man beside me asks "who were you" I answer "I was a lot of things."

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Apr 17, 2017

Apr 17, 2017 at 11:17 AM UTC

Past Lives

Tears drown my cheeks as the brisk air caresses my chin The unerring coercion calls itself home This vice-ly steel; these foreign teeth the man beside me asks "who were you" I answer "I was a lot of things."

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