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Nov 2018 · 282
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i am a tornado
just a whirlwind of emotions
knocking down and destroying things
taking everything with me
because i self destruct
from all the emotions
i surpress from myself and everyone
Nov 2018 · 404
saved
secretly
anticipating
vividly
every
departure
Nov 2018 · 573
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i’m stuck in this phase
and everything is just a daze
my life’s been a crazy maze
like a cat and mouse chase
i’m running out of grace
can’t keep up with the pace
i’m coming out last in the race
am i just a lost case?
Sep 2018 · 280
space
somewhere
possibly far from here
anticipating my next move
conscious slowly fading
effortlessly trying to find my way through the universe
Sep 2018 · 316
lies (haiku)
lovely words you speak
if only you spoke the truth
but you don't do so
Aug 2018 · 251
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bitter can either be a taste or feeling
i don’t know if i am dealing with both
i have to let go of those feelings
i need some growth
it’s just the way your name rolls off my tongue leaves a bad taste behind
when you come to mind
it gets me feeling upset
this is a secret that can’t be kept
Aug 2018 · 162
Trapped
Trying To
Repeatedly Get
All These
Pathetic Emotions / Thoughts Out Of My Head
Pleading With Myself
Every Moment
Endlessly
Dying To Forget & Get Rid Of This Impulsive Behavior
Aug 2018 · 188
imperfection
interesting
making
people
effortlessly
reflect
from
everything
chosen by society
to
ignite
ourselves
not knowing it’s beauty not to be perfect
i don’t know lol
Aug 2018 · 1.0k
self love
Seeking
Every Inch
Lowering Myself
For
Lies
Only
Voiced By
Everyone Who So - Called “Loves” Me
Aug 2018 · 1.8k
reinvent ?
sway - “how have you been ?”


me - but you sit and you think about things. you replay moments in your head . you think about the first signs of trouble you ignored. you think about the way you accommodated your needs for them , compromises , half smiles , nights in bed with them .. etc  you realize **** . you don’t really like the way they laugh, they’re actually pretty stupid , you were blinded etc ...  then you think to yourself was this love ? did i only like movies on sundays because it’s what they wanted ? or because i enjoyed it ? did i like chocolate chips cookies because it was their fav or it taste good ? & then you’re like NO . it wasn’t for me , that wasn’t me , i wasn’t myself . you probably thought this person was the “one” . then you look back , i mean really look back & then you’re like no . so you just delete all that **** . and you start over . you start to feel good , better than before . you feel relieved . what’s for YOU will always be for YOU . so you go through this whole process .  it’s not easy, but it’s worth it . somedays you wanna eat your heart out & you wanna cry to the sky . wondering why you have to go through this stupid ****. other days you lay back and smile at the sky while the sun shines down on you & you feel good . you start to realize all good things take time . you don’t rush it or half *** it . you go through it . and you’re gonna feel great . you’re gonna feel like one of Van Gogh’s pieces in a world that lacks color . but you made it . rome wasn’t built in day & neither were you .
my friend sway is going through a breakup and he asked me for advice that was my answer
Aug 2018 · 324
time
Aug 2018 · 181
lies
i tell myself as i lay in bed
“ you’ll get better “
“your stomachs flat”
“he’s just going through something”
“everyone has their days”
“it could be worse “
“i need to buy all these things”
“i’m running on a time limit”
“it’s me against the world”
“nobody understands me”
“eh it’s not self loathing anymore”
“he misses me”
“he’ll text me soon”
i guess i don’t have any taste buds anymore
i just eat these lies up
they don’t leave a sour taste in my mouth anymore
i palter with myself
i get hungry when i lay in bed late nights
so i feel myself words of deceit
i tell myself all these things that are untrue
all these pretty lies
instead of the horrible truth
i’m a mess , this poems a mess
Jun 2018 · 307
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i can’t sleep
my lack of sleep has caught up with me
i’m having this insane fight with myself
i can’t distinguish fiction from reality
i feel like im stuck in the episode of the twilight zone
where the guys stuck in the tv
asking myself - “is this me?!”
is this what i’ve turned into ?
am i stuck ? is this a dream ?
i’m rambling
i need some sleep
Jun 2018 · 161
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ever wish you were a raindrop ?
dropping out of a cloud
falling onto someone’s window
having them trace your every move
then disappearing
and having them wonder
where’d you go ?
i wanna be that rain drop
i want someone to follow me and
wonder about my disaperance
tracing my steps
The Smell Of Books
When You’re Outside On A Beautiful Day & You Feel The SunRays On Your Skin Your Very First Summer Adventure
Seeing The Person You Love Smile & Your Heart Melts
Being Around The People You Love / Adore
Watching Your Favorite Movie
Eating Your Favorite Food
Having A Good Laugh
Hearing Your Favorite Song
Laying In Bed After A Long Day
Seeing Your Dog Run To You
Hugging Someone and Smelling Their Perfume / Cologne
Art
Spending Time With A Signifiant Other
It’s Complicated
Having A Connection With Someone
Amazing
Butterflies In Your Stomach
Acceptance
Fear
Tears
Smiles
Laughs
Cries
Kind
Patient
when jay ask me to define love
Dec 2017 · 196
Options
What You Have
What I Dont Want To Be
Just Want To Be A Priority
Oct 2017 · 523
Time
Seconds
Minutes
Hours
Days
Months
Years
Fading Slowly
While I Too Faid Away In The Background Too
Do I Give Time , Time ?
Do I Run After It ?
Do I Melt Like Dalis Clock ?
Or Do I Advance Through It Like Doc & marty?
Ticking
Just Ticking
Time Is Running
And So Am I.
Apr 2017 · 238
red
red
really over
everything
done in this office
Apr 2017 · 265
metamorphosis
i need to spread my wings
fly away
i need to find my nectar
i need to find a pretty flower that'll help me grow
instead i'm still a caterpillar
stuck in a dead dried up desert
nothing but thorns
and rotting plants
no light
but darkness
i need to get away
i need my pretty little wings to come out
and help me fly away
i need growth
i need to evolve
Mar 2016 · 382
alone
Always
Lonely
Only
No one
Ever understands how it feels
Dec 2015 · 429
4 .
4 .
the fourth
fourth day of the week
a four letter word to describe how i feel about you
four years ago you made my life
four years later i still feel the same about you
i want four more years or even 4 decades
i want to be yours 4ever
lucky number 4
I'll do anything 4 you
so today's the 4th & four years later
i still have been here
Nov 2015 · 405
Lies
You're so tempting
Like the snake convincing Eve to take a bite out of the apple
Forbidden fruit. So bad but taste so good.
Jul 2015 · 350
delusional
something that I am
Jun 2015 · 530
dirt.
wish i was like the rain showers in April  so I can be all the water you need to watch you bloom into a beautiful flower . I want to the be the bee that gives you the nectar so you can grow from a bud to the most beautiful rose in the garden. or be the soil to the seed to watch you form into the biggest tree in the forest .
but sadly I am nothing but a flood you will drown within me . a beetle which is no good to your bud causing it to decay & mud so you can fully grow .
Jun 2015 · 341
naive
something i wish i wasn't so much of .
Jun 2015 · 311
rocket ship
we have this cosmic relationship
your love is out of this world
wish it would be endless like a black hole
but it'll soon be out the picture like Pluto
Jun 2015 · 570
bullshit
our relationship wasn't the moon or the stars
but it wasn't ******* either .
i guess you could say .
probably much more than that
maybe I'm lying
maybe I'm DELUSIONAL .
May 2015 · 615
A Poem About You
i wrote a poem about you
it's about how your smiles as bright as the sun
how you warm up my heart like hot chocolate on a cold winter day
how soft your lips are like the clouds floating in the sky
or how delicious your kisses are like fruit from a tropical rain forest
or how you're as strong as the wind blowing on an autumn afternoon
or how you light up my world like the stars in the night sky
or how my love for you is as big as the rings on Jupiter
or how you're my other half like the better side of the Oreo
i wrote a poem you saying all the things I'm afraid to say
or how you're my inspiration on how i write today
this poem is about you if you ever get to read it
and if you do just know you're the best thing that's ever happened to me and i mean it ❤️
May 2015 · 215
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i am jealous of the pillows you get to lay your head on when you sleep
because i wish it were my chest you would rest on so you could hear my heartbeat

i am jealous of the sheets you grab to keep you warm
because i wish i were there to hold you so you could feel the warmth of my body
May 2015 · 248
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I am homesick for a place I can no longer call home
i can no longer get accepted with wide loving open arms
the door is locked and no one no longer lives there
it is abandoned and cold just how you left my heart
homesick for a place where my soul was filled with joy and my heart with love
i am home sick for a place that no longer exists
May 2015 · 675
forbidden fruit
delicious as any taste could be
yet sinful and bad to indulge in if I have too much
too much of you and I'd end up saying 7 Hail Marys before bed
got me running to confessions on Tuesday nights
just the thought of you and I'm already sinning
I gotta keep you a secret before word gets out
you're the only thing I want on my lips
May 2015 · 335
book.
i wish you were a book
so i can brag to everyone how wonderful and gracious your words are to me
I'd underline my favorite thing about you
and highlight the times where you'd make me smile
i wish you were a book so I could cherish you forever and never let you down on a bookshelf to collect dust
i wish you were a book so i could use you as an escape to get away from reality for awhile

i wish you were a book so that i can lick my finger to flip through pages the way you lick you lips when we kiss , passionately

i wish you were a book so you could be my number one favorite of all time
May 2015 · 270
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i've been drinking lately like there's a message at the end of every bottle
hopping to find one written about how I'll get my life together but it seems like I haven't been drinking enough to get to that message
or maybe the message is to quit while i'm ahead
May 2015 · 225
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because like a rose with thorns
i am beautiful but hurt when touched
Apr 2015 · 1.4k
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we were in constant dispute like the Capulet's & the Montagues
but a love like Romeo & Juliet
like Tybolts & Merctuios hatred for each other , very passionately
ride or die like Romeo & Benvolio
trying to hold each other down
sacrificing lives for on another
but just like the poison Romeo drank
you were poison to me
Apr 2015 · 597
Honey
sweet like the kisses from your lips
sticky like our atoms attracted to each other
best remedy for my soul , sweet kisses to help me feel better
honey is what I call you since you're so sweet to me
you're my honey best nectar I've ever had
want to keep you stored for ages
honey better than any medicine out that's used to cure this love sickness which is you

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