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The creak of a spine
And scent of a musty page
Intoxicates me

When one desire fulfills...
arises another
We never settle...
At times
the renunciation prevails
and worldly matters rattle
Life....A perpetual battle
needs you to prove your mettle....


I am
so unbelievably
in love
with someone who actually deserves it
Alone, I am happy

          Convinced

            Will never be
Left
             Alone
 Dec 2018 Arpan Rathod
Megan H
Is a poet still a poet
If they do not write?

A journal gathering dust,
But a yearning to write.
Am I still a poet
Without my inner light?
I'm sorry I haven't written a while! Love you all
 Dec 2018 Arpan Rathod
moon child
This love for you
Is floating above me

No chance
Of me
Pulling it
Back
Down
After breaking your heart
I listened to Radiohead, really I was
Still trying to go over
The times you played Radiohead
Once,  I was just trying to
Remember the words you said

Now,
I just sit
And listen
To Radiohead
Because  
You never played them
More than once
And I will probably
End up playing their music
To someone else
Instead.
This is also about my past toxic relationship how to me music became an important thing in our relationship so much that I didn’t really know why it was placed there.
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