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 May 2015 IvyB Xx
AM
Word By Word
 May 2015 IvyB Xx
AM
Sweetheart, remain calm, read this
Word by word

Walk in accordance with my footsteps
Glance at your shoulder where I am equal
Keep in mind that I am here
Neither to be followed nor to follow you

Grab my hand—reassure my consuming doubt
Cause I broke the mirror
When I saw worries and tiredness
Along my face lines to my Achilles heels

I am standing inside a tunnel
Where I can't see or hear
The compel you chant
To coaxed me into devotion

Sing louder so I’ll stop my tears
*Scream to me so I’ll understand
 May 2015 IvyB Xx
AM
Dear Bastard(s)
 May 2015 IvyB Xx
AM
You are the true definition
Of an *******

Or was I the selfless *****?

The hell with it
You messed me up

Wait, I'm sorry
You never asked me
To gave you everything I had
But I did it anyway

Well on the bright side
I learned a lot from you

Look at me now
Happily loved and in love
With someone who is not you

I am a better person now
Thanks to me
Oh and for the record
No one will ever love you
Like I did

But, hey
It's your loss, not mine
 May 2015 IvyB Xx
AM
Perspective
 May 2015 IvyB Xx
AM
To him
I am just
A discolor forest
A vulnerable mountain
A singing bird
In the golden cage
To me
He is
The sweet venom
The tragic mystery
The universe
I can never get
Enough of
To discover
My love is my Nemesis
Souls and stars are alike,
What you see,
Is not what really is,
Only able to see its past,
Unable to see its true form,
Digging deep through its soul,
To take out its true form,
Searching through the darkness,
Watching the stars fade,
Seeing it break,
Finding what light is left,
Digging through the past,
Finding its true soul,
Dragging it out of the abyss,
Purifying its soul
She is made up of words that not anyone can understand;
Her mind is a dictionary of sadness and heartache,
And her heart is a poetry book for the hopeless.
She is the prettiest song,
The perfect sonnet,
The most meaningful haiku,
And the longest novel.
It takes a while to read her,
Seconds to love her,
And a lifetime to forger her.
 May 2015 IvyB Xx
M
the day I became a man was the day I stopped saying,
"I am meant for so much more"
because I realized that
"I am meant for exactly this."
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