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I have writer’s block

Not in the sense that you
Think it means
Because I could write all day
About her virtues
Her beauty
Her eloquence
Her
&
Nothing but

Only
All the beautiful words
&
Phrases in the world
Put together
Couldn’t make her
HER
materialize in front of me

So I block it out
The only way a writer knows how

By writing it down

It’s a curse
How is she supposed to feel the right to live;
When each beat of her heart felt so wrong.

-HIY
For every time he gave up,
That was his cry for help.

-HIY
 Apr 2018 Baylee Beausoleil
Bee
hell is a place where
you constantly love those that
do not love you back.
 Apr 2018 Baylee Beausoleil
ej
Girl
 Apr 2018 Baylee Beausoleil
ej
What a shame
That the girl who once believed in
Magic and fairytales
Had to grow up in reality
Of the bruised society.

—ej
One word spoken
Like a slap in the face
Intentions exposed
I'm not welcome here.
I cannot cry much
So I do cherish the chance
To baptize myself
The air smelled of strong perfume
The sky was lit with coral hues
The babies mouth was lit with a smile
Although it didn't last for a while

The sound of crying filled the air
The ocean breeze was abound with despair
The coral skies suddenly turned azure
And the night that was coming
wasn't very far
In Literature we learned about color poems so I made this poem in honor
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