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Perception is shards.
That which is timeless is true;
all else, **** lies.
**** ****.
William Saroyan said, "I ruined my
life by marrying the same woman
twice."

there will always be something
to ruin our lives,
William,
it all depends upon
what or which
finds us
first,
we are always
ripe and ready
to be
taken.

ruined lives are
normal
both for the wise
and
others.

it is only when
that life
ruined
becomes ours
we realize
then
that the suicides, the
drunkards, the mad, the
jailed, the dopers
and etc. etc.
are just as common
a part of existence
as the gladiola, the
rainbow
the
hurricane
and nothing
left
on the kitchen
shelf.
I really do hate
how I see you as this
perfect human being
with a perfect beautiful mind
and you really don't deserve that because you're the worse
you grew poisonous flowers in my rib cage and poisoned me with your mind
drowned me in a deep blue sea and
left me there when you found the shore

j.f
Not my best but whatever
I wanted it to be you
I wanted it to be you so badly
but I am not Alice
and this is not my wonderland

j.f
~ i dont know really.
 Apr 2014 Givenchy Ateke
Molly
With your hands woven
into my spine
you led me into
the dark
where the icy wind
slipped my shirt off
leaving me exposed to you,
wishing I could walk away
but the trail
of breadcrumbs we left
has long since disappeared,
and now
that I am lost
beside you
I only wish
to have you closer,
but once daylight
touches our skin
and we are graced
with artificial smiles,
I will
shrug away
from you
again.
They may not like her, they may not trust her,
But the cannot say that she has not blessed her...
Like a total ****
and obsurd *****
He has taken her virginity
He has led her on
But through everynight , that she soundlessly prays,
In her heart is where she will stay
And though everynight that he hurts her still
Happiness is wat she will make her feel
He has cheated on her and he has lied
But the love in her heart burns deeper inside...
Beyond all the lies
Beyond all the pain
Beyond all the regret that she has gained
It was the evil way
he disrespected you
dancing on the bar top
that blew me away.

He grabbed your
drunken hips,
kissed your parted lips
& you swayed
to the raucous crowd,
it wasn't very funny.

You,
with your innocence
stripped away &
him,
abusing
your good nature.

He was stopped by
my quick intent,
he saw it in my eyes,
was no match
& relinquished
his sick-control.

We fell into
each other's arms,
you were something beautiful.
You had me
at that moment
& despite
being worlds apart,
you always will.
Don't ever fall in love with a poet
because they will indeed admire and watch your every move
they will write about how the pen marks on the side of your palm when you write
don't ever because they will trace
every single freckle you have on your face and
write about the color of each and every one of them and
describe how they smile so brightly under the sunlight
they will want you to want to know every little thing about them
even if it's just what hand they write with and want you
to be wondering why they write with that specific hand when in
reality it doesn't even matter

the poet will watch the way you dig
your eyes onto that book and your small quick remarks onto the 26 letters all crumpled together and will know that everyday at 5:28 p.m. you smile

they will look deeply into your eyes
to see if they can at least take a little
peak of your soul and they will write
about you like if you were the only
thing they see good in this world

they will want to know what you think
about when you look at them and
see if you also count each and
every freckle and hope and write  
that you do but they will
love you endlessly and they will
show you that they love you and only you

but don't date a poet if you aren't
capable to watch them and
admire their imperfections
when they sleep late at night
beside you.

j.f
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