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Sep 2014 · 451
Eyes Open
Iman Sep 2014
Eyes open.
Body's still.
Breathing in the night air.
Relishing the moment forever.
Relishing the moment I fell in love with you.
This poem is about no one. I don't know how this popped into my mind well I kind of do know . It popped into my mind during class today.
Sep 2014 · 13.8k
Darkness
Iman Sep 2014
Some days all I see is darkness.
Even though some days can be so bright and happy all I can see is the darkness.
Just a little thought of the darkness can bring it straight back into my mind even on the brightest days.
And on those days when I close my eyes I see the darkness.
I open my eyes and I can see the darkness also but every once in a while I can see a sliver of light in the darkness.
I don't have these days like every day but I have them some times but don't we all.
Sorry if this poem isn't as good
Sep 2014 · 451
Breathe
Iman Sep 2014
I don't care what they say anymore.
I can breathe now.
They won't stop me now.
Now that I can breathe again
I could care less now with what they say because they can't hurt me with words anymore.

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