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EG Jan 2016
Its only in poetry where I feel I can freely voice myself
where I can slit my wrist
and let the pain bleed out
-E.G
EG Sep 2015
So I ***** these words, these absurdities I cant cope with
This sorrow I feel cant begin to reveal,
the deep rooted pain that drives me insane
I cant breath I'm suffocating
contemplating
this life of mine
Where I fantasize
of the day
when all this pain will float away
-E.G
EG Mar 2015
The difference between you and me is that I don't day dream,
I just make things happen.

I've changed from when you knew me before,
I no longer choose men to adore.

Cant you see that this love I hold now is for me?
For me , yes for me.
EG Feb 2013
You'll love me,
for my hair and how its smells
for my smile and my one dimple
for my hourglass figure
for my intelligence and how well I can convince you of anything
for my dark eyes and stare
for my flat feet and strong hands
for my intense personality which might make me look a bit crazy at times
for my cooking
for my great massages which put you to bed
for my random kisses all over your face
for my hugs and how you can feel my love
for my tom boy ways
for my love for God and my family
for my caring nature and deep passionate love
for my maturity and support
for my jealousy
for my humor
for my wiseness
for my walk
or maybe not.....
-E.G

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