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 Jan 2021 Arek
Rahwa
Stop me
 Jan 2021 Arek
Rahwa
Stop me if you can, if you can stop me from falling
Stop me from breaking, if you can see me unravelling
If you can see me naked, stop me from being
From being fragile, if you can see that I am broken
If you can see the reality, stop me from facing it
Stop me from facing me, if you can see that is why I am weak
If you can see right through me, stop me … stop me from falling.
 Jan 2021 Arek
Apollo
Growing
 Jan 2021 Arek
Apollo
Growing old is mandatory,
We do it everyday.
But, growing up is optional,
Let’s stay young, I say.
 Jan 2021 Arek
Unpolished Ink
Happy
 Jan 2021 Arek
Unpolished Ink
Sing like a bird in a tree
Without the rage
Of a bird in a cage
 Jan 2021 Arek
Maria Etre
Undervalue
 Jan 2021 Arek
Maria Etre
Even the birds
asked me why
I am not using
my wings
 Jan 2021 Arek
Maria Etre
Stop
faking
care
of
me
For full entry: https://indiedoodles.wordpress.com/2019/07/04/already-used-title-here/
 Jan 2021 Arek
Maria Etre
Commas
 Jan 2021 Arek
Maria Etre
I find myself
adding a lot of commas
in my poetry
Could it be
I need more
breathing space?
 Jan 2021 Arek
Maria Etre
Reason 2
 Jan 2021 Arek
Maria Etre
I get defensive
when my poems
are attacked by reality
 Jan 2021 Arek
Maria Etre
That Good.
 Jan 2021 Arek
Maria Etre
You know that feeling
when you finish a poem
and smoke a cigarette?

That one.
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