reiczagene - Hello Poetry

When your words sting through my heart and leave me broken - I love you When the distance between us feels like miles even though we're near - I love you When I think of how many fights we've been through - I love you When you can't control your anger and burst it all out - I love you When the volume of your voice increases and reprimands me - I love you When you speak of words of love and gentleness is in your voice - I love you When you make me feel the luckiest girl in the world - I love you When you give me hope and encouragement - I love you When I'm wrong and you set me right - I love you When you love me - I love you

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reiczagene

Mar 17, 2015

Mar 17, 2015 at 2:07 PM UTC

pluviophile

When-I love you

When your words sting through my heart and leave me broken - I love you When the distance between us feels like miles even though we're near - I love you When I think of how many fights we've been through - I love you When you can't control your anger and burst it all out - I love you When the volume of your voice increases and reprimands me - I love you When you speak of words of love and gentleness is in your voice - I love you When you make me feel the luckiest girl in the world - I love you When you give me hope and encouragement - I love you When I'm wrong and you set me right - I love you When you love me - I love you

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What do I have to do For you to hear me? You ignore me When I am quiet You get angry When I lash out. So tell me, What am I supposed to do?

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Mar 16, 2015

Mar 16, 2015 at 9:15 AM UTC

reiczagene

Ignored

What do I have to do For you to hear me? You ignore me When I am quiet You get angry When I lash out. So tell me, What am I supposed to do?

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How can you not see? In your absence I slowly wilt. A flower without sunlight Withers and dies. Shadows stain the page Mixing with the words Keeping me company. I see the silence Gently blinding me. I cannot hide The streams from my eyes It shows the pain The unbearable ache Of my deep loneliness.

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Mar 15, 2015

Mar 15, 2015 at 2:53 PM UTC

reiczagene

I am lonely because you don't talk to me

How can you not see? In your absence I slowly wilt. A flower without sunlight Withers and dies. Shadows stain the page Mixing with the words Keeping me company. I see the silence Gently blinding me. I cannot hide The streams from my eyes It shows the pain The unbearable ache Of my deep loneliness.

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Good morning. Words often forgotten Thoughts often overlooked Messages often deleted Because I thought He said it before And will continue to say it Until we grow old. But it stopped. The phone stopped beeping The voice stopped speaking All I heard was silence All I felt was sadness. Have you forgotten? Have I taken for granted? Good night.

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Mar 9, 2015

Mar 9, 2015 at 8:32 PM UTC

reiczagene

Exiled Words

Good morning. Words often forgotten Thoughts often overlooked Messages often deleted Because I thought He said it before And will continue to say it Until we grow old. But it stopped. The phone stopped beeping The voice stopped speaking All I heard was silence All I felt was sadness. Have you forgotten? Have I taken for granted? Good night.

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I had a dream. You were lost. Totally gone. From me, forever. It was so real. That pain I felt? I need no metaphors No fancy words Just bare love. From me to you. The world stopped Everything felt numb I couldn't cry It was too much I nearly died,too. The sunlight startled me I woke,gasping Heart pounding Breathing in relief It was just a dream.

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Mar 9, 2015

Mar 9, 2015 at 1:21 PM UTC

reiczagene

You were gone

I had a dream. You were lost. Totally gone. From me, forever. It was so real. That pain I felt? I need no metaphors No fancy words Just bare love. From me to you. The world stopped Everything felt numb I couldn't cry It was too much I nearly died,too. The sunlight startled me I woke,gasping Heart pounding Breathing in relief It was just a dream.

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In the silence I hear the sound of nothing I see the invisible things The blank moments The loud static The weird buzzing The dark corners The empty space The cold sheets In your absence I entered a vacuum Inhabiting an endless void Lost in thought Love starts to crumble Leaving me alone

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Mar 8, 2015

Mar 8, 2015 at 3:15 AM UTC

reiczagene

lost in silence

In the silence I hear the sound of nothing I see the invisible things The blank moments The loud static The weird buzzing The dark corners The empty space The cold sheets In your absence I entered a vacuum Inhabiting an endless void Lost in thought Love starts to crumble Leaving me alone

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Eventually,someday. Tomorrow,yesterday. I will never be ready For my heart to be broken again. I close my eyes And try to visualize. The cracks and crevices The ravines appearing on the surface. Flesh turns to stone Stone turns to dust Red flood pouring forth Blackened until no more. Undeniably drowning In a sea of pain The gashes on my heart Are worse than the ones on my wrists. The lights dim out I claw desperately Fighting the darkness Its dark laughter echoing in my ears. I open my eyes Vacantly, I stare. Please, do not leave For what existed becomes nothingness.

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Mar 3, 2015

Mar 3, 2015 at 11:56 AM UTC

reiczagene

Suicidal Lover

Eventually,someday. Tomorrow,yesterday. I will never be ready For my heart to be broken again. I close my eyes And try to visualize. The cracks and crevices The ravines appearing on the surface. Flesh turns to stone Stone turns to dust Red flood pouring forth Blackened until no more. Undeniably drowning In a sea of pain The gashes on my heart Are worse than the ones on my wrists. The lights dim out I claw desperately Fighting the darkness Its dark laughter echoing in my ears. I open my eyes Vacantly, I stare. Please, do not leave For what existed becomes nothingness.

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Some people in power Get a ***** When they realize That people sympathize With their false heartache That is easy to make People are seduced For they haven't deduced That tears are false And politicians don't have ***** They accept it readily Thinking that it is remedy. Politics is a one-night stand Where people make their brand They whisper sweet lies And flutter their pretty eyes. They tell you they love you If only it were true. They strip themselves naked As if they haven't belied Saying they are worthy But their lies are so faulty. Politicians are so fake They should burn in the fiery lake.

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Feb 19, 2015

Feb 19, 2015 at 2:37 PM UTC

reiczagene

Powerhouse

Some people in power Get a ***** When they realize That people sympathize With their false heartache That is easy to make People are seduced For they haven't deduced That tears are false And politicians don't have ***** They accept it readily Thinking that it is remedy. Politics is a one-night stand Where people make their brand They whisper sweet lies And flutter their pretty eyes. They tell you they love you If only it were true. They strip themselves naked As if they haven't belied Saying they are worthy But their lies are so faulty. Politicians are so fake They should burn in the fiery lake.

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I keep a little secret. Hush! Let nobody know. I repeat. Nobody. So here it is. Don't look at me strangely After you hear this. The dreams that come In hues of violent red Exquisitely painful For only in dreams Do these exist. Thinking about it Makes my heart pound Harder and harder Faster and faster In a whirlwind of ecstasy The darkness swallows me. I must be silent For these thoughts Must not be told. Only in mind Do these pleasures exist. Oh, fantasy You are my reality.

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Feb 19, 2015

Feb 19, 2015 at 2:36 PM UTC

reiczagene

Bodacious Phantasm

I keep a little secret. Hush! Let nobody know. I repeat. Nobody. So here it is. Don't look at me strangely After you hear this. The dreams that come In hues of violent red Exquisitely painful For only in dreams Do these exist. Thinking about it Makes my heart pound Harder and harder Faster and faster In a whirlwind of ecstasy The darkness swallows me. I must be silent For these thoughts Must not be told. Only in mind Do these pleasures exist. Oh, fantasy You are my reality.

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Sadness comes. It swoops down. Its beady eyes focus, Seeing a prey, It lunges. My poor soul. Battered by life And its unrelenting blows. Vulnerable. Sadness comes. It tears the happiness, Piece by piece From my very bones. Pain. Sadness left me empty. A gaping hole Where my heart used to be. Flying. Sadness left, Stole my happiness. Ate it all.

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Feb 16, 2015

Feb 16, 2015 at 10:56 AM UTC

reiczagene

Vulture

Sadness comes. It swoops down. Its beady eyes focus, Seeing a prey, It lunges. My poor soul. Battered by life And its unrelenting blows. Vulnerable. Sadness comes. It tears the happiness, Piece by piece From my very bones. Pain. Sadness left me empty. A gaping hole Where my heart used to be. Flying. Sadness left, Stole my happiness. Ate it all.

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