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 Apr 2018 justine grace
Alex Camu
I.
I'd like to write about you.
Your walk, your talk. I like it all.
I'd like to write about you,
On how you grin, on how you blink
you look so well, and you look unwell. I like it all. I like it all. I do still like it all.
II.
I write for you, I'll write for you.
Your smiles, your cries I'll write it all.
Your laughs are fun. You look so fine.
I'll laugh with you, I'll cry with you.
I cherish you, I'll cherish you.
I'll write for you, I'd like to write everything about you.
III.
I'd like to write about you
anything you do, everything you do.
I'd like to write about you, I'd like to fall for you.
You're my thoughts, you're my words.
Once again,
I'd like to write about you.
You
"You"

I, half whole, stumbled
Often along my way.
Dragging the weight of errors
Added to disease.
Near blind, I cursed the chaos
In darkness,
Not even knowing there were
Lights to be lit.
And my living heart bled.
Three quarters dead and dying
I reached outside myself
For help,
You were there
 Apr 2018 justine grace
abby
We are the ones who are hard to understand
We'll be the last ones in the movie theatre
because the ending scene made us cry
We'll stop to smell the roses
because they deserve to be appreciated
We are the ones who will take the time
to learn what keeps you up at night
We are the ones who will imagine
an entire future of adventures
with the people who show us love

We are the ones who will love you more
than we love ourselves
We will give you our strongest parts
in hopes that we can make things better
We desire to see you become the best you
to make sure that you always feel our love
We crave affection and appreciation
We give a piece of ourselves away every day
sometimes to people who don't deserve it
Our love is easy to take advantage of
and sometimes we don't get back
the love that we give away

When we hurt, we crumble and fall apart
We constantly have to put ourselves back together
We are more fragile than we like to give off
We carry our emotions on our sleeves
Our flaws have the ability to consume us
We aren't afraid to give you the world
but we are afraid to feel unloved
We want you to see what we see
We want you to understand where we're coming from

We are good people with good intentions
We are stronger than we believe
Not everyone can feel the way we feel
We feel too much, too often
We are not hard to love
We are something not everyone knows how to love
But you need to remember that
your worth does not change just because
no one is there to appreciate you, to remind you

You are not any less lovable
You are the most lovable person in the world
You are a light that the world needs
Your kindness is not your weakness
You do not need to change for anyone's acceptance
You do not need to stop giving love
just because you don't get any back
Your heart is the best thing about you

And one day when you least expect it
someone will notice you from across the room
and know exactly how to love you
They will think all of these things are beautiful
They will deserve the love you can give
They will fill the empty space in your heart
But for now, don't stop feeling
We are the ones who feel everything so deeply
We are the ones who can't give up because
We are the ones who will teach the world
how to love
We are exactly who we are supposed to be
 Apr 2018 justine grace
Joliver
I am a memory
One to be misplaced
Somewhere among the rest

                                                           ­                                    I am a memory
                                                          ­                              One to be forgotten
                                                       ­                     That would be for the best
Senior year prom was last night, and despite going with a group of friends I felt alone and like I wasn't really there
 Apr 2018 justine grace
Eowyn
Gone
 Apr 2018 justine grace
Eowyn
I used black ink
To cover the"I love you"'s
That I once wrote on the paper without thinking
Yet only thinking about you
Breakup poetry
That one petal fortitude
blasts through with try;
the grey sea moment
now full of sky.
Ever since I was a little kid
I had a dream of climbing Everest
That maybe at the top I’d see Heaven
Just to get there and find the Devil
I asked why I wasn’t cold
She put her hand on my shoulder
And said “I’m always with you.”
Who knew evil could be so beautiful
On top of the world
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