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Do not hold my past against me, for it is not who I am
it is who I
*was
Is that skipped heartbeat you feel when the doorbell rings,
although knowing that he will never come back.
Everything is possible.
Just because you couldn't do it, doesn't mean it can't be done
it simply means
...
you gave up.
The smell
of a blown out candle
is a sonnet on its very own.
~~~~~~~~
I don't write to drag you within my deepest miseries
I write...
to drag myself out
Most people fear being reminded
more than they fear remembering
I don't care
what you think of my poetry,
but I sure care
how it makes you
*feel
Turn off the lights,
don't wait for me

Don't wait for me
I'm a weight

Putting you down
racing
thru
sleepless
nights

trying
to get
a hold
of your
sight
Do not let
them
overshadow your beauty
with
misconceptions.

Everyone is beautiful,
believe me-
I know.
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