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Feb 2016 · 213
Selective Intoxication
Samm Marie Feb 2016
He is a miracle
A God-given gift
A light in my once dark world

He loves me
He loves me not
At least I know he likes me

My heart pounds
My cheeks flush
Here I go yet again

He's proper
And upper-class
But does not turn his nose up at me

My eyes dilate
My heart rushes
I sit in the clouds with love on my mind

It's my turn
This happiness is mine
Because ****** it's about ******* time

I know not what will come of the long run
But right now
He is mine

And I am his
Feb 2016 · 302
Luck Found in Music
Samm Marie Feb 2016
It's a funny, silly, trivial thing
The love of language
And so-called "Instagram etiquette"
The way he uses commas,
Parentheses,
(And semi-colons);
It's marvelous!
I'm a peculiar underclassman
With my **** ways of grammar
He uses full sentences!!
There's a subject, a verb,
A conjunction,
As well as punctuation
I don't know much about him
But it's only been four days
As far as I can tell
He's a beautiful creature
Alluring and tantalizing
Knowledgeable and vocal
Chorally inclined
O! this potential boy of mine
Looking back on this one I kinda hate it
Feb 2016 · 190
Walks Through Hell
Samm Marie Feb 2016
Come, take a walk with me
As I lead you down this road
Back to the place we all shall call home
Take a walk with me
As I show you the ropes
I'll teach you the bright side of the loneliest life

Hold my hand, O shattered soul
I can help you see the love
That seems to be obsolete
Hold my hand
And I will lead you through the dark
But I refuse to show my fractured heart

Look at me just once
Perhaps you will find
I'm just a reflection standing by your side
Look at me just once
There is no redemption
We are one in the same
With not a thing different

Take a walk with me
As I collapse to cry
I learned to live without love on my side
Take a walk with me
I promise I am fine
After all, we're here just to die

— The End —