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owlenstar
owlenstar
American I'm Alyssa, eighteen, and poetry is a hobby of mine. It lets me vent without hurting people, and helps me cope with the worst feelings. I would love to be a well known poet / writer one day. This seems like a nice place to start.
She said "If we're meant to be together he'll come around whenever" and I think that if she were clever she'd know him a little better, I can't believe she didn't see the tricks wedged sloppily up his sleeve and it seems to me he should be a little more careful of who he's trying to be.
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Aug 5, 2013
Aug 5, 2013 at 5:51 PM UTC
Resenting A Boy
Come here, electric lover. I'd like to feel your touch through my veins again. Soothing static shoots down to my feet; my roots. Dare me to move them?
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Jul 30, 2013
Jul 30, 2013 at 1:23 PM UTC
Electric Love
I once stayed up so late the crickets turned into birds, And I once sobbed so horridly That the headache lasted days, But I never thought I'd love anybody so much That they thought I was lying.
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Jul 30, 2013
Jul 30, 2013 at 1:08 PM UTC
Untitled
It's come to the point I am convinced that Whatever I say is true is not And what I say is not true, Is. And it scares me That I cannot trust my own word, And I cannot trust my own mind. And you are fed up with helping. And I am doubting him. I don't know what to do At this point. When I need my mind the most It leaves It hides It cowers.
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Jul 30, 2013
Jul 30, 2013 at 12:58 PM UTC
Forgetful