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Maggie Apr 7
I’m the type to believe
That love is something fast, something quick
You’ll know it the moment your eyes meet

But that didn’t happen
At least for us, it was different
My heart just started to beat to a weird rhythm

Slowly, carefully, scared of what could be
But then steady, like a love song
Devoiding my mind of what could go wrong

It was terrifying, and I was crying
But you held my hand like I wasn’t dying
So maybe this time I’ll try living
- and maybe soon, loving.
Made this random poem on a Monday, because that’s when I thought of you, of us, and what could be. Thank you for existing
Maggie Jan 25
We met in the worst possible way,

Two hearts left broken, led astray.

You said, "You know what? Love isn’t real,

So let’s just start to play."

No longer was she the lover girl,

Who believed that love’s a twirl—

A dance, a whirlwind romance

No longer was he the gentleman,

Who buys you flowers, who takes your hand,

Someone who believes love’s something grand

Because they’ve both loved someone before,

Built a home, then closed the door,

Both left crying on the floor

So when they met,

They didn’t believe

That love was something they could give

So they just played—

There’s a spark, “It’ll just fade,” they said

Because they met each other in their worst state,

Not expecting love to find a way.
Maybe in another life, we met differently. We weren’t both broken hearts who played with each other, but instead, friends turned to lovers. Maybe~
Maggie Nov 2024
I will die on this hill
Of never letting you know how I feel
Because that’s just too silly
I don’t know you really

You’re a figment of my imagination
A man of my own creation
A newly made hyper fixation
Maybe a fleeting fascination

Yet I think of you in the quietest nights
Building stories, chasing distant lights
But it’s safer to keep this all concealed,
Because how can you hurt, what’s never revealed?
To that perfect, perfect boy I made up in my mind with the face of a person I know
Maggie Dec 2020
Ang nais ko lang naman ay iyong maging tahanan
Sa tuwing ika’y nasasaktan, nanlalamig, at nahihirapan
Kaya’t bakit ako’y ginawang panandaliang silungan?
Iniwan at kinalimutan nang natapos ang ulan
Kasabay ng paglabo ng ulan ay ang kasabay na paglaho mo rin
Maggie Aug 2020
The greatest pain is felt
When the physical tears are gone
And they think that you are fine
‘Cause they don’t see the broken soul
That’s weeping deeply inside
I’ll be aight
  Aug 2020 Maggie
misha
your name is
forbidden in
my mouth
or in my heart
because when
i think about
you;

i'll cry a little more,
hurt a little stronger
love a little softer
because you no longer
make me feel sober

i'm drunk on the
memory of you
if only i could chase you with pizza but shots don't work like that
  Aug 2020 Maggie
Kelly Hogan
I was told long ago
That my light would attract others.
Maybe that's why I love moths so much.
Fluttering in and out of lives, maybe I am the light and a moth.
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