marinamxlina - Hello Poetry

If I can say the things I feel, the wind would die out If I can explain how hard I cry my eyes would tell you I am only surviving just for today I submerge myself in my own sadness believing I won't drown My heart sinks while my mind runs like blizzards in a storm Being so scared the past will drag me I am only one person who knows how it feels when I am only punishing myself for it The heart I am made with can only handle so much of this

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Jun 3, 2022

Jun 3, 2022 at 4:10 AM UTC

The Heart

If I can say the things I feel, the wind would die out If I can explain how hard I cry my eyes would tell you I am only surviving just for today I submerge myself in my own sadness believing I won't drown My heart sinks while my mind runs like blizzards in a storm Being so scared the past will drag me I am only one person who knows how it feels when I am only punishing myself for it The heart I am made with can only handle so much of this

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just as the stars sank, he keeps holding me away from harm when I felt only half of everything I stood up, with only a hat to cover my heart he is forever my everything.

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Sep 1, 2021

Sep 1, 2021 at 4:37 PM UTC

Cinnamon Eyes

just as the stars sank, he keeps holding me away from harm when I felt only half of everything I stood up, with only a hat to cover my heart he is forever my everything.

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the problem with me is that I don't stop thinking I am always at a loss for words, but when i'm faced with you it feels like I have been waiting to speak with you my whole life. the emotion that binds me to the thoughts of wondering faces and misconceptions I have stored, I can't face them all alone But those soft dainty hands he lays on my cheek like a whispering gust of wind I feel him everyday every day is a day I morn for him but when the mind is filled with nothing but his lips I feel founded by the memories

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Sep 1, 2021

Sep 1, 2021 at 4:33 PM UTC

He is Slow Dancing In My Thoughts

the problem with me is that I don't stop thinking I am always at a loss for words, but when i'm faced with you it feels like I have been waiting to speak with you my whole life. the emotion that binds me to the thoughts of wondering faces and misconceptions I have stored, I can't face them all alone But those soft dainty hands he lays on my cheek like a whispering gust of wind I feel him everyday every day is a day I morn for him but when the mind is filled with nothing but his lips I feel founded by the memories

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Thing about you is I can’t ******* let go of you. Even when we are at our worst, you are always there for me to make sure I’m okay. You have been there for me when I needed you the most when I was down you picked me right back up. I love you so much for that. Thank you for making me a better person. - You bring me back to my reality. I feel so hopeless, Never let my guard so down, but I did With you Everything is where it’s supposed to be With you, with us. Still loving you, even on my worst days. Never been so relaxed with this But at least it’s with you.

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Apr 29, 2021

Apr 29, 2021 at 2:39 AM UTC

Pillow Thoughts

Thing about you is I can’t ******* let go of you. Even when we are at our worst, you are always there for me to make sure I’m okay. You have been there for me when I needed you the most when I was down you picked me right back up. I love you so much for that. Thank you for making me a better person. - You bring me back to my reality. I feel so hopeless, Never let my guard so down, but I did With you Everything is where it’s supposed to be With you, with us. Still loving you, even on my worst days. Never been so relaxed with this But at least it’s with you.

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Time has never felt so precious to me until now

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Sep 14, 2020

Sep 14, 2020 at 12:56 AM UTC

Always needing

Time has never felt so precious to me until now

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Let yourself go with all the doubts and losing battles there is no way we can win them all the cost of learning we will learn to fly again when we fall. we also cannot lift bodies that do not want to be rescued; never settle for less when you can settle for more. take it slow with process and process will come to you, maybe even greater

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Apr 24, 2020

Apr 24, 2020 at 9:31 PM UTC

Process

Let yourself go with all the doubts and losing battles there is no way we can win them all the cost of learning we will learn to fly again when we fall. we also cannot lift bodies that do not want to be rescued; never settle for less when you can settle for more. take it slow with process and process will come to you, maybe even greater

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The tenderness on your body isn't forever. But for 16, a curled frown of a fiddled head fern and forests just wasted by the sun, your traveled generous thighs in which we've become to tie boundlessly by. The innocence and wisdom of the place my tongue has found there by what all came from; i'd advise as in the present, I lived in satiation by the way she lit up candles, and held my body like warmth and my heart like glass in this home. no wonder why our ribs are cages for the heart, except mines managed to escape and loved so much with the heart so it consumed me, and she consumed my all I can offer. "you are way too loving for this world" soon, your touch on me, firmness, protectiveness, and love held onto me, searching me out of your tongue, and slender fingers reaching for mines, so whatever happens, I pray it will be with you.

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Feb 9, 2020

Feb 9, 2020 at 1:33 AM UTC

Lifetimes

The tenderness on your body isn't forever. But for 16, a curled frown of a fiddled head fern and forests just wasted by the sun, your traveled generous thighs in which we've become to tie boundlessly by. The innocence and wisdom of the place my tongue has found there by what all came from; i'd advise as in the present, I lived in satiation by the way she lit up candles, and held my body like warmth and my heart like glass in this home. no wonder why our ribs are cages for the heart, except mines managed to escape and loved so much with the heart so it consumed me, and she consumed my all I can offer. "you are way too loving for this world" soon, your touch on me, firmness, protectiveness, and love held onto me, searching me out of your tongue, and slender fingers reaching for mines, so whatever happens, I pray it will be with you.

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You were created in this world you ruptured yourself into the world and caught on fire as you grew older that crafted you into what you are and what you will become.

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Feb 3, 2020

Feb 3, 2020 at 8:23 PM UTC

Creation

You were created in this world you ruptured yourself into the world and caught on fire as you grew older that crafted you into what you are and what you will become.

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There is nothing wrong with your body, this is an example this would be a perfect example no one taught them not to grab tell him to keep it in his pants now we go feeling unsure of our bodies I led my life to fighting the distractions so did they nothing is wrong with you or your body

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Feb 1, 2020

Feb 1, 2020 at 1:17 AM UTC

It's Not Your Fault

There is nothing wrong with your body, this is an example this would be a perfect example no one taught them not to grab tell him to keep it in his pants now we go feeling unsure of our bodies I led my life to fighting the distractions so did they nothing is wrong with you or your body

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You are in my written poetry I portray you as someone I look up to I sense the feeling you're capable Of being that person. You are in my head Pinpointing the level of anxiety I get from you, when you tell me you have fantasies of other people. I portray you as my killer You killed the most beautiful thing inside me You wrapped me up in a plastic bag And sold my heart to the wolves. I portrayed you as the person Who lifts me; in reality you brought me to my knees. I want to see you as the better person, But that just hasn't happened.

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Dec 28, 2019

Dec 28, 2019 at 4:27 AM UTC

Picture Perfect

You are in my written poetry I portray you as someone I look up to I sense the feeling you're capable Of being that person. You are in my head Pinpointing the level of anxiety I get from you, when you tell me you have fantasies of other people. I portray you as my killer You killed the most beautiful thing inside me You wrapped me up in a plastic bag And sold my heart to the wolves. I portrayed you as the person Who lifts me; in reality you brought me to my knees. I want to see you as the better person, But that just hasn't happened.

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