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Mahogany Ree Dec 2020
at the end of . . .
. . .  what happened
and the beginning of  . . .
. . .  I don’t give a ****

that was never who I was supposed
to be
. . . yet, here I am

it’s the return of the serve for me


Love,
Mahogany Ree


© 12-2-20
Mahogany Ree Sep 2020
the love i have for you
. . .  is so ******* LOUD
it’s deafening

you sir . . .
. . . are more than just my muse

© Mahogany Ree
9-27-20
Mahogany Ree May 2020
love is
a shotgun shack
along the bayou
in the middle
of nowhere

love .  .  .
. . . is
a maze of estuaries
where the channels
of two hearts
cross the paths
creating streams
to the soul

© Mahogany Ree
5-29-20
Mahogany Ree May 2020
maybe you feel about it…

…the way i feel about it

realizing that

we really dont feel

anything . . .

. . . at all

and so

we

elude

our

feelings . .

. . . to chase the truth

only to realize that

we’ve been standing in it

all along . . .

© Mahogany Ree

5-14-19
Mahogany Ree May 2020
your wants are your wants
never stop wanting . . .
. . . just stop focusing on them 
dwelling in your want
will make you miss what you need
wants
will
be
fulfilled. . .
when they're supposed to be
and if they are never fulfilled
then so let it be . . . 
. . . you've lived all this time without them
maybe . . . 
. . .  that's fulfillment within itself


© Mahogany Ree
5-29-20
Mahogany Ree May 2020
to feel . . .
. . . is to incite reaction
and sometimes the **** you’re feeling
doesn’t deserve the energy
it takes to ignite it
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