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 Jul 2016 Keren
hopelessmuggle
I'm broken,
like every poet is,
with words falling out
of a broken heart.
 Jun 2016 Keren
Asteria
and i long for my
name to be immortalized
in his guarded heart
Haiku #5
 Jun 2016 Keren
denise
Close your eyes
And count to three
Chin up high
And start to breathe

I know you hear
The silent screams
But forget the fear
Inside your dreams

I know you feel
The rain at night
Thus let your heart soar
As thunders roar

I know you taste
Salt falling from your cheeks
Burn away the tears
And then start to peek

I know you smell
Your blood spilled on the floor
Put away the knife
And heal once more

I know it hurts
Inside your head
But you're so much more
Alive than dead

So close your eyes
And count to three
Lift your chin up high
Breathe
i  tried.
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