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samantha-14
samantha-14
American Poetry's pretty awesome to me. It's kinda taken over my life, along with photography, creative writing, and history.
every day i wake up and walk outside in the early morning smelling the roses and the scent of oncoming rain my heart often feels as though it simply cannot go on as though you somehow were the one to make it beat and now that your absence has fully registered to me nothing is the same it is hard to eat breakfast on Saturday mornings without you sitting beside me and it is difficult to read beautiful books on Wednesday afternoons without you bringing me tea and it is simply unbearable to go to sleep on Sunday nights with thoughts of you with someone else creeping into my foggy brain i feel lost without you but somehow i keep on living because i know it's what you would want at least, i hope s.s.
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Mar 15, 2014
Mar 15, 2014 at 8:20 PM UTC
My Missing Half
Stubbornly holding the glass fragments of what once was Refusing to lose hope completely But the fragments slowly dwindle With each bump in the road Until I have only one left With the rest surrounding my cold, blue toes Which have become numb with the coldness I feel With this last piece of us, what could I do? I want to desperately to hold on until forever But I can't Because you won't And you didn't So with much concentration I let the last piece fall down Wincing as it cuts through my heart
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Jun 7, 2013
Jun 7, 2013 at 10:19 PM UTC
The Last Piece
I stumble into the hall of doors And I hear the door behind me close harshly Where am I supposed to go now? I feel like wallowing in my tears But I hear a voice say, "Get up, and follow me." So I follow the voice down the hall Looking at each door, recognizing some, others brand new to me Till I come to a pearly white door opened all the way And the voice says "Go on. I'll see you when you return once more."
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Jun 7, 2013
Jun 7, 2013 at 9:42 PM UTC
Hall of Doors
One New Moon A heart that knows no love Two Waning Crescent A new friendship Three Third Quarter A best friend Four Waning Gibbous A blossoming relationship Five Full Moon A true love Six Waxing Gibbous A few arguments here and there Seven First Quarter A break Eight Waxing Crescent A relationship no more Repeat
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Apr 11, 2013
Apr 11, 2013 at 4:04 PM UTC
The Phases of a Lunar Love Life
As liquid sunlight Slowly coarses through my veins I am enlightened
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Feb 22, 2013
Feb 22, 2013 at 9:47 PM UTC
Liquid Sunlight
Dewdrops on petals Hard to differentiate From my own teardrops
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Feb 22, 2013
Feb 22, 2013 at 4:21 AM UTC
Dewdrops & Teardrops
Looking out at sea Remembering my old life Watch it wash away A new beginning Starting from the crystal sea I become anew Now no more hurting Forever now who I am Started with my choice Looking out at sea Look at how it has changed me An eternal friend
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Feb 21, 2013
Feb 21, 2013 at 9:28 PM UTC
New Beginnings
The garden overflows with memories And secrets that fly with the wind in the trees The warmth of the sun, reminds me of the one Whose name floats in the breeze And suddenly, a rain drop, then a few more I look into the sky where the eagles soar The weather has changed now, I discover with a frown And it bothers me down to my core The garden should be a happy place to be Not somewhere that, because of rain, you can hardly see And so, just like that, I got up from where I sat And started to make my way to the sea To my absolute horror, I discovered it was raining there, too Oh what on earth could I do? To escape from this rain, that's causing so much pain And making me feel terribly blue Or perhaps it's not the rain at all Not the way it splashes my face when it falls Maybe it's him, whose face is so dim Who has given me so much burden to haul I trudge back to the garden, now quite sad And perhaps even a little mad I sit down and I cry, though I'm not sure why But I slowly realize I'm glad It has stopped raining for the day The rain must go on its way But my face is still wet, and I can easily bet I will not as quickly be ok Memories resurface, but there's a particularly special one It consists of him, a flower, and the sun He gives me the flower, and holds me for an hour Before finally having to run That was the last I saw of him, and it made my heart sore That was the last I saw of him before he went to war And the letter I received the next year, created so many tears That I fell down just inside my door My special one had been killed, just like that And all they could find of him was his hat The hat I bought for him, just on a whim How could I ever forget that? And now in the garden full of memories And wonderful secrets and fascinating stories I remember my love, as to my shoulder flutters a dove And then, just as quickly, escapes into the breeze.
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Feb 21, 2013
Feb 21, 2013 at 1:18 PM UTC
The Garden Overflows With Memories
The garden overflows with memories And secrets that fly with the wind in the trees The warmth of the sun, reminds me of the one Whose name floats in the breeze And suddenly, a rain drop, then a few more I look into the sky where the eagles soar The weather has changed now, I discover with a frown And it bothers me down to my core The garden should be a happy place to be Not somewhere that, because of rain, you can hardly see And so, just like that, I got up from where I sat And started to make my way to the sea To my absolute horror, I discovered it was raining there, too Oh what on earth could I do? To escape from this rain, that's causing so much pain And making me feel terribly blue Or perhaps it's not the rain at all Not the way it splashes my face when it falls Maybe it's him, whose face is so dim Who has given me so much burden to haul I trudge back to the garden, now quite sad And perhaps even a little mad I sit down and I cry, though I'm not sure why But I slowly realize I'm glad It has stopped raining for the day The rain must go on its way But my face is still wet, and I can easily bet I will not as quickly be ok Memories resurface, but there's a particularly special one It consists of him, a flower, and the sun He gives me the flower, and holds me for an hour Before finally having to run That was the last I saw of him, and it made my heart sore That was the last I saw of him before he went to war And the letter I received the next year, created so many tears That I fell down just inside my door My special one had been killed, just like that And all they could find of him was his hat The hat I bought for him, just on a whim How could I ever forget that? And now in the garden full of memories And wonderful secrets and fascinating stories I remember my love, as to my shoulder flutters a dove And then, just as quickly, escapes into the breeze.
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As I walk, I dream Slowly letting my spirit teem I go through this life, filled with strife Floating along like a simple moonbeam Away on ships I go To where exactly, I do not know Somewhere away from the pain so I won't have to feign This pathetic masquerade of a show Roses float around me Gently in the sea It stretches out, rolling about As calm as it ever could be Deep in shadows I rest in wait Meeting you at the floral gate Though nowhere you are, as you're up with the stars And so shall forever be late The clock ticks slowly, by and by Accompanying me while I cry Under my blanket of air I still feel you there Whispering "I love you" and wiping my eye Promises have been broken by you Everything I heard was true But if that's the case why do I still miss the face Of the one I thought I knew Play a song for me, I'll shed not a tear Though I have much to fear You disappeared from my sight, took away my light Now each day feels like a year Time engulf me, make this end A letter to you I shall send Hold me tight, I won't put up a fight If only peace you can lend A hundred reasons to cry And I don't even know why But I know with you here there's nothing to fear Even though you're up in the sky Another good night to you my dear Please don't shed another tear I am with you, know it is true And remember you have nothing to fear Dream once again of happier things Like jokes and juggling and the joy to sing Do not forget these, hold on to them, please And remember the happiness I can bring
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Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 6:09 PM UTC
As I Walk, I Dream
As I walk, I dream Slowly letting my spirit teem I go through this life, filled with strife Floating along like a simple moonbeam Away on ships I go To where exactly, I do not know Somewhere away from the pain so I won't have to feign This pathetic masquerade of a show Roses float around me Gently in the sea It stretches out, rolling about As calm as it ever could be Deep in shadows I rest in wait Meeting you at the floral gate Though nowhere you are, as you're up with the stars And so shall forever be late The clock ticks slowly, by and by Accompanying me while I cry Under my blanket of air I still feel you there Whispering "I love you" and wiping my eye Promises have been broken by you Everything I heard was true But if that's the case why do I still miss the face Of the one I thought I knew Play a song for me, I'll shed not a tear Though I have much to fear You disappeared from my sight, took away my light Now each day feels like a year Time engulf me, make this end A letter to you I shall send Hold me tight, I won't put up a fight If only peace you can lend A hundred reasons to cry And I don't even know why But I know with you here there's nothing to fear Even though you're up in the sky Another good night to you my dear Please don't shed another tear I am with you, know it is true And remember you have nothing to fear Dream once again of happier things Like jokes and juggling and the joy to sing Do not forget these, hold on to them, please And remember the happiness I can bring
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