olivia_dss_xx - Hello Poetry

You make the dormant feelings that lie in my heart and beneath my skin.. quake when I catch a glimpse of you

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Jul 25, 2022

Jul 25, 2022 at 6:41 AM UTC

You make the dormant feelings that lie in my heart and beneath my skin.. quake when I catch a glimpse of you

You used to write our names in big letters, on all our school books. You made it look like writing our names was your joy Grounding yourself in the knowing that we are your children, your lovely children You hugged us in your dedication in doing those simple things. You used to write our names in those big letters, the handwriting that could only be yours. And in just those letters I knew who we were, who you were. Mom.

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Jun 12, 2021

Jun 12, 2021 at 10:15 AM UTC

You used to write our names

You used to write our names in big letters, on all our school books. You made it look like writing our names was your joy Grounding yourself in the knowing that we are your children, your lovely children You hugged us in your dedication in doing those simple things. You used to write our names in those big letters, the handwriting that could only be yours. And in just those letters I knew who we were, who you were. Mom.

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I thought... it was a problem... that I felt nothing when you left? And even when I thought of you days after. I thought it was strange that I felt so passive... because I truly loved your company... ? but now I know, that wasn’t because I didn’t care but because I felt free.

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Aug 8, 2020

Aug 8, 2020 at 6:08 PM UTC

I Can Breathe - Finally

I thought... it was a problem... that I felt nothing when you left? And even when I thought of you days after. I thought it was strange that I felt so passive... because I truly loved your company... ? but now I know, that wasn’t because I didn’t care but because I felt free.

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Nov 5, 2019

Nov 5, 2019 at 7:31 AM UTC

forgiving and waiting and dying and and and...

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I love them because they are the opposite of me. They are real and true I love them because they aren’t merely the brisk and peaceful breeze in my hair... They aren’t that at all. They are the stern weight of solid Ground and the rapids of Flames breaking the Air They are the force of gushing Water all around me They are real: visible and easy to believe are true and you dont have to wait until the wind blows to know or be short of breath to believe it had once been.

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Sep 18, 2019

Sep 18, 2019 at 1:21 PM UTC

Opposite Of Air

I love them because they are the opposite of me. They are real and true I love them because they aren’t merely the brisk and peaceful breeze in my hair... They aren’t that at all. They are the stern weight of solid Ground and the rapids of Flames breaking the Air They are the force of gushing Water all around me They are real: visible and easy to believe are true and you dont have to wait until the wind blows to know or be short of breath to believe it had once been.

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Do you ever find something that becomes a part of your life for a short while? Like a song? Or a picture? Or something. Anything... That's so special and significant. Because it tells you what you need. And everything is going to be ok.

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Jun 10, 2019

Jun 10, 2019 at 1:57 PM UTC

Faith Wears A Mask Yet I Love Him

Do you ever find something that becomes a part of your life for a short while? Like a song? Or a picture? Or something. Anything... That's so special and significant. Because it tells you what you need. And everything is going to be ok.

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I am a good girl I am Innocent... I am a good girl I am clearing clouds, to show you starry eyes, And newly blooming flowers of light within. I am a good girl I dont want to hold onto all of this, onto the unnecessary, Onto bad things: that tell me I need them. I just Want them.

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Jun 4, 2019

Jun 4, 2019 at 1:05 PM UTC

To You & To Myself

I am a good girl I am Innocent... I am a good girl I am clearing clouds, to show you starry eyes, And newly blooming flowers of light within. I am a good girl I dont want to hold onto all of this, onto the unnecessary, Onto bad things: that tell me I need them. I just Want them.

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The winds of my mind blow me away and I fade I am empty And I could just... disappear Into thin air But yet. My skin holds me, so that I will not vanish into the grey.

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May 23, 2019

May 23, 2019 at 11:13 AM UTC

Confide

The winds of my mind blow me away and I fade I am empty And I could just... disappear Into thin air But yet. My skin holds me, so that I will not vanish into the grey.

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I felt him, I loved his voice, I loved his superiority I love the idea that he's secretly gaurding me A father, the owner of his daughter, But no, it's the other, not my father that holds my laughter It is him that shows me the love in places to go Dad never showed me inspiration, truth in morality, to water me gently with truth to grow...

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Apr 15, 2018

Apr 15, 2018 at 9:02 AM UTC

Naming Itself

I felt him, I loved his voice, I loved his superiority I love the idea that he's secretly gaurding me A father, the owner of his daughter, But no, it's the other, not my father that holds my laughter It is him that shows me the love in places to go Dad never showed me inspiration, truth in morality, to water me gently with truth to grow...

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My Mind, flipping and turning left and right, as if my days are restless nights... My Soul, a tight rope built into my gut, that is being walked on far too much, and now its due to snap...

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Mar 6, 2018

Mar 6, 2018 at 12:04 PM UTC

The Search for The Truth and The Treasure: My Soul

My Mind, flipping and turning left and right, as if my days are restless nights... My Soul, a tight rope built into my gut, that is being walked on far too much, and now its due to snap...

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