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Trying to become hopelessly entangled in enlightenment. / / I've been writing as long as I can remember... The quality has fluctuated and I am my own harshest critic. But I truly feel it helps me when I write. / / Since I finally did a collaboration, I'd like to do more of them, if interested feel free to message me! / / All poems here are © me and are my intellectual property... Although the intelligence of them are up to debate! :)
I lost you, no we lost you
We have missed you, we will miss you.
We have lost your wiley, witty, sarcastic humor.
So creative, we lost your bass voice sound as deep and strong as Gabriel's trumpet.
Always time for us, even when there wasn't.
But why?
Why, why, why, why, WHY?!?
Why didn't you love yourself like we loved you?
You let it get bad, then worse, until it was too late.
You had left us...
I asked you for to see the doctor...
You put it off, not for a day. It was weeks...
I am hurt, you are missed so...
Missed so much...
I will go on, but the world is that much darker...
Dec 22, 2016
Dec 22, 2016 at 2:28 PM UTC
Wanting to be loved,
Kept secret,
Knowing it will not be returned,
Accepting,
Know that the love of a friend,
Is still a great gift,
Knowing they are there,
Knowing they care,
Enough love to be,
To be content,
To be secure,
To be...
Happy
Oct 13, 2016
Oct 13, 2016 at 11:36 AM UTC
License to **** other's work,
While you yet remain innocent.
Feb 16, 2016
Feb 16, 2016 at 8:42 AM UTC
Death
glanced up,
she gave
me that come wither look.
Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 10:12 AM UTC
Death is kind of like living.
Only, not so much.
Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 10:35 AM UTC
Not a goddess,
More.
Not a fighter,
More.
Beyond a friend,
More.
Not just beautiful,
More.
Loving and,
More.
Sweetness and,
More.
When the time has come,
And the day is done,
Then all will see,
That she,
Is something,
More.
May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 12:53 AM UTC
Left to the storm...
Left for dead...
Abandoned...
Betrayed...
But not bitter...
Determined...
Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 11:00 PM UTC
Missing you so much,
More than your touch.
Making me whole,
Cleansing my soul.
When life gives it's worst,
Always think of you first.
A part of my heart,
Since we met at the start.
Miles keeping us away,
Pull me down more each day.
But still, all the while,
Thought of you makes me smile.
A gift from above,
Filling me with love.
Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 7:59 PM UTC
People,
Taking up space,
Better served by,
Toxic waste dumps.
Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 8:04 PM UTC
Would you shed a tear
When I die
Because I am not there
Would you shed a tear
When I die
To show you really care
Would a stranger notice
You're sad
And ask you why you cry
Would you really take
A moment
To share the reason why
Would you share a memory
Of me
To someone else you love
Would you have a thought
about
The memories we are part of
Would you shed a tear
When I die
Because I am not there
Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 9:22 PM UTC