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Viany Oct 2017
You are my rib...
therefore causing
you to fracture,
is not an option..
tightly confined
in me..
you help me breathe
Viany Oct 2017
Here you are,
telling me you love me in my dreams again
             making me feel like it's reality..
Viany Oct 2017
Opening your heart to someone new,
is like inviting them to an open house viewing...

here's my space..
here's where you may lay your head
when trouble or rest consumes you..

give me a call when you're
interested in moving in
  Oct 2017 Viany
zoie marie lynn
my poetry is mine again
no longer influenced by you
no longer influenced by what you do.
and i can say that because you will no longer see,
the words i love you typed across your screen.
and i can say that because you will no longer feel,
the agony, the pain, the scars that were real.
because you left,
it's possible to feel.
because you left,
nothing seems real.
we'll never be just friends,
but that's okay because my poetry is mine again.
Everything has always been about her, silly me to think that would change just because she walked away.
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