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 Mar 2020 Jenovah
Marsha
❝to me❞
 Mar 2020 Jenovah
Marsha
to me,
you are
an art

                              to you,
                              I was
                              a tragedy
you still remain, and will always be
a fine piece of art
to me.
// edit: thank you for having this in the daily. ♡
 Mar 2020 Jenovah
Skylar
Kiss
 Mar 2020 Jenovah
Skylar
I want to write poems
On your skin
With my lips.
 Feb 2020 Jenovah
MawaLin
Longing
 Feb 2020 Jenovah
MawaLin
And when you left
I overwatered all your flowers
If I could turn back time
I would hit Backspace all day,
Id put on Caps Lock
and SHOUT what I say.

I'd use the whole Alphabet
To tell you hello,
Press seven Numbers
Til you picked up the phone.

I'd Tab through the comments
I didn't want to hear,
And use the Arrow Keys
To drag your body near.

I would Delete the harsh words
I didn't mean to speak,
And Insert the "I love yous"
I before couldn't leak.

I would use Ctrl to
Keep reigns over my heart,
And I would Escape lies
That tore us apart.

I'd Print out your photo
And kiss it goodnight,
Use the Calculator
To check that we were right.

I'd Paint you a picture
of us, you and me,
Then I'd hit Enter
Just so you would see.

Those are the things
I would do in my strife,
If only Backspace
worked in real life.
This is the first poem (that I have a copy of) i wrote that I actually thought was good. I was in seventh grade, twelve years old, and I wrote it for a newspaper competition. I knew it was really great but I didn't think I would beat all other applicants in the state in my age group. So you can imagine my surprise I'm sure when I DID win! That is the first time I was proud of my writing. So this one has a lot of special sentimental value. Thanks for reading.
 Feb 2020 Jenovah
Kafka Joint
I took a book,
And I was taken by the book
I took.
February is
Fabulous
Where in
trees grow buds
Without rains
Cool breeze
Locks up lovers
Without chains
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