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monique-rochelle-gaston
monique-rochelle-gaston
Some things are better kept unsaid....but i will say them / / if you have the time to read the poem you have the time to like the poem.
aye, what do you know about time passing you doing anything other then what you used to passing the window you used to sit at everyday and listen to the birds chirp as if it was just another window opening the saved page from the book that you used to read over and over because of the story it told to you walking past the piano you used to sit at for hours coming up with new sounds because you could feel the feeling trying on that shade of lipstick that you got so many compliments on and about because you remember how good you felt slipping into that short dress and heels you used to wear on a date with him because he would stare at every part of you and wondering what happened to those moments when you smiled going through your day and thinking "what changed" because in the end you don't walk past that window or read that book you don't play that piano or wear that lipstick that dress doesn't make you feel the same and the heels hurt your feet why did you change
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Sep 13, 2017
Sep 13, 2017 at 12:54 PM UTC
difference in conformity
as i look out into the water at what use to be my home i can see my reflection and i can tell i am no longer alone i want to dive in dip a toe into the water but i know if i do it will bring me back to the day i met you and when my heart was sacked but as i look again i can still feel the person i loved and those fresh eyes
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Mar 12, 2017
Mar 12, 2017 at 11:27 AM UTC
fresh eyes
Never knew that you were right in front of me i have always looked out a side window and wondered who would look back at me you were the first one to see me through a small hole that small hole is a door o my small world i have always thought of a perfect way to tell you you are the most important thing to me and i never want my New Friend to forget the small hole is a representation of the small things that are big things to other. and i love that you are my new friend and more
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Nov 18, 2016
Nov 18, 2016 at 10:01 PM UTC
New Friend
The world spins above me I open my eyes to a beauty A sky of pure blue.
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Oct 24, 2016
Oct 24, 2016 at 11:50 PM UTC
blue skies (haiku #2)
never before has it felt so good to stand and wait as i call out your name in hopes enough is enough i touch out and try to feel you i want to love you i want to feel everything you are and i want to hurt but mostly i want to fade with you and be you guiding angel love your soul
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Oct 16, 2016
Oct 16, 2016 at 8:47 PM UTC
souly
if there was a time when i heard and saw your smile it would be so beautiful
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Oct 15, 2016
Oct 15, 2016 at 11:05 PM UTC
truth (haiku)