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Isabelle Mar 2018
i used to look at myself in the mirror
and recognized myself
but one fine morning
when i sat and stared
i am very much different
much more different..
funny how reflections change
Isabelle Mar 2018
i wonder what you saw
when you loved me
and i wonder what you didn’t see
when you left me
Isabelle Mar 2018
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.
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tired but couldn’t sleep
i’m wondering if you’re worth to keep
this foolish heart is in pain
but still it beats your name
telling me how to stop
is telling me how not to love
Isabelle Mar 2018
roses, roses
.
lay me down
on bed of roses
i like the white ones
so you’ll see me when i bleed
because of the thorns
or because of our love
.
Isabelle Feb 2018
a leo and a libra
f*ck the constellations
the loose ends
don’t matter anymore
it was destiny, fate




fate has lost faith in us
it was long ago written in the sky
  Feb 2018 Isabelle
thebutterfly-writes
i would do anything
to have your lips stutter my name
let your words grasp my hand
watch your eyes search for mine.

to wait for you is impossible yet divine
when we exist in places
so far from where we are destined.

we are parallel lines

i would do anything
for us to be a painting instead
i'd color you in hues of unrequited love
and put us on a frame
i'll give it to you and say

'keep it. keep us. keep me'

'why'

'because we are so much more than just parallel lines'
finally found the inspiration to write again. i believe sorrow brings out the poet in everyone.
Isabelle Feb 2018
i take you in
i take you out
i want to fill my lungs of you
so i inhaled every smoke of you
they say i’ll die of too much smoke
but they didn’t know i’ll die if i breath you out..
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