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jodiemalabanan
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you will never be forgotten. ever. your name twisted into metaphors and colors and distractions will forever be painted across pages and pages of her favorite brand of notebook, no matter how many she burns there will always be one she forgot, and she will only find it once she had almost forgotten you. she will find the one Papyrus notebook and all of your metaphors and colors and disractions will come flooding back, just like how the ocean in your eyes flooded her heart all those years ago.
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Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 9:31 PM UTC
when a poet falls in love with you...
Do not fall in love with a Poet. They'll cut you deep with their words. They'll devour your pain and make tiny love notes out of it. They'll bleed you out and call it Poetry.
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Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 9:11 PM UTC
Do not fall in love with a Poet.
As I wonder With this paper I think of you Over and over It's been years now And I'm still here Curious for my love That could never disappear I've always loved you, Day and night It's never ending What can I do? You're continuously blooming In my sight For how long Are we in this flight? I'm continuously loving you, I don't know why Just one talk And everything is alright I was loving you Then something occur That I wish I didn't saw There's this girl Lovely in purple Out of many people How can I make this simple? You really love her And so am I to you My world shattered As I knew I was really hurt But nothing was heard I kept everything For I have no rights on anything Suddenly my attraction stopped I don't know why, I don't know how Maybe my heart just learned her lessons now I was finally glad I got my heart and love back I felt freedom Nothing is wrong now Then that day came Nothing feels strange And I realized This is what happened before But I don't know If I should turn now You talked to me And I felt my cheeks Turned red as our eyes meet I drowned to your touch Your talks and your jokes, That I'd always love So I wondered Even after all the moments Should I still grip over Even though this just happens over and over I'm scared Because what if everything repeats itself And leave me stuck again In the cabin full of happy memories, Playing through my head again and again and again Only to know that they can never go back
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Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 9:07 PM UTC
I'm In Love with My Best Friend
I've been keeping things Even though my eyes blink Behind all those lovely winks, Everything in me shrinks I don't understand just why People wouldn't let me fly Judging higher up the sky Lovely smiles, Shiny stars Behind these smiles Are the things You never took time to realize
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Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 8:44 PM UTC
Secret Sadness
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Feb 9, 2018
Feb 9, 2018 at 7:19 AM UTC
Untitled
Just one touch Is all that it took To confirm what I knew In just one look The instant I saw you My life flashed swiftly by So beautiful and fulfilling I fought hard not to cry It was terrifying and profound But calmness soon set in As I realized what was happening It was love wanting to begin So I threw caution to the wind And opened my weary heart So that yours may find mine And a life together could start Many years have now passed And our love is steadfast Our life full of joy And a love that will forever last Just on touch is all it took To set my heart ablaze And know we will be together For the rest of our days….
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Feb 9, 2018
Feb 9, 2018 at 7:18 AM UTC
Just One Touch
My God my God do you hear me crying out? I am in this pit of darkness and sin My hands and feet are bound From my lips there comes no sound This guilt and shame it crushes me Do you hear me? Do my pleas reach your ears For I am mourning and weeping in this valley of tears Save me Lord in your endless mercy Let me drink deep, for I am thirsty My Lord my Lord do you hear me crying out? Do you still hear me even when I doubt? I know your love for me is more than I deserve But it is my desire to take this opportunity to serve You have freed me of my chains washed me white as snow Help me take these moments and begin to grow Do you hear me Lord crying out in thanksgiving For I am once more back among the living My Jesus my Jesus do you hear me crying out? Do you hear the praise and wonder as I come to shout? How can we keep from crying out To share what God has done How can we keep from crying out And not wanting to tell everyone How can we keep silent When we know just what it cost How can we keep silent When we find the one that was lost How can we keep still When we have the legs to dance How can we keep still When we have this great romance How can we hold back When we have been given everything How can we hold back When the very rocks cry out and sing How can we not feel another way When we take the time to sit and pray
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Feb 9, 2018
Feb 9, 2018 at 7:10 AM UTC
Crying Out
The alarm buzzed. I didn't hit the snooze button. Instead, I woke up. I woke up and it felt different already. I didn't love you anymore. I didn't want to stay in my bed and cuddle with you. My bed sheet didn't smell like you. My misbuttoned shirt didn't crave for your attention. Nor did my shabby hair locks long for your touch. My room felt bigger, brighter. And the frosty window pane looked clearer than before. The walls stopped closing in. I could see things vividly. I could hear my heartbeat. I could feel the warmth of my hands. I could move my lips. My neck felt less burdened. Most importantly, I could breathe, normally. My eyes weren't watery anymore and that pain that weighed down on my chest was long gone. All that gone. Just like that. I didn't love you anymore. I didn't think of you in the shower. Your thoughts never came rushing into my head. Your memories didn't bother me. My morning coffee tasted better and the newspaper made much sense. The last voicemail you send seemed cracky and those photographs on the wall were all washed out. I forgot your smile, the way your eyes glanced into mine. Everything about you was a faded memory now. For the first time in many long years, I felt no pain. I felt free. I felt like myself. I felt alone. But being alone didn't scare me at all. Being alone felt natural, quite natural. I smiled. Just because. I didn't love you anymore.
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Feb 9, 2018
Feb 9, 2018 at 7:04 AM UTC
Myself, at last