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Pyrrha Aug 2019
For years and years
I have hated and loathed
The word perfect
It has been a disgusting burden
Full of lies
But when he says it
Its beautiful
Reborn
"In my eyes, you are perfect"
This time, I felt it
Perfect
A word full of butterflies instead of lies
Pyrrha Aug 2019
I keep trying to refuse these feelings
But everytime I beg them to go away
They find new places to invade
The more I turn from them
The more they grow
The more I pull at them
The deeper they go
Like the roots of an ancient tree
They tangle deep inside my heart
So deep that I can't pull them out
Pyrrha Aug 2019
Falling in love is so painful
It leaves me covered in a galaxy of bruises
Just like the ones that fill his eyes and cover his heart
Pyrrha Aug 2019
He dresses all my wounds for me
Making me pretty in his arms
He kisses away all my pain
Reviving me in his embrace
You don't have to be in love to write poetry about love
Pyrrha Aug 2019
Fall in love with a poet; an artist
They'll capture your beauty when you can't
An artist isn't just a painter or sculptor. Art is music, words, photos, pottery, and so much more than what's limited to a colorful canvas.
Pyrrha Aug 2019
I'm trying so hard not to love him
But listening to all the songs he likes
Is making me fall in love harder and faster
Pyrrha Aug 2019
Doubt is a seed for envy
Doubt is a pesticide for love
Doubt is a bullet of jealousy
Doubt will ruin me
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