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 Sep 2015 Marissa
Mike Essig
Suffering
is the landscape
of life.

Hope is
the sustenance
of life.

To avoid suffering
is to avoid life.

Love yourself.

Love other's
even though
they don't
deserve it.

Be gentle
with yourself,
even when utterly
fatigued and
victimized.

Make you life
a poem that
you create
and hold it
close to your
heart.

The best
you can do
is all you can do.

  ~mce
 Sep 2015 Marissa
B1uesx
Broken
 Sep 2015 Marissa
B1uesx
A broken love
the broken eyes
The reason why my mind is uncontrolable
Convince to the greater good
I try in my mind
but i don't to eyes
I look up to people
but I look down
The truth is unspoken
except to the broken
Cover up the oblivious
at the end
everything stays
unforgettable
unfixable
broken
 Jun 2015 Marissa
Julia Elise
10.11
 Jun 2015 Marissa
Julia Elise
Sometimes i think what
Could have happened if we were
Capable of love
 Jun 2015 Marissa
Julia Elise
we were never meant
you are you and i am i
to be together
 Jun 2015 Marissa
Julia Elise
I wish you were gone
But you couldn't be closer
You are haunting me.
 Jun 2015 Marissa
Julia Elise
Angel
 Jun 2015 Marissa
Julia Elise
He pulled me towards evil
Something undeniably unforgivable
He had an angel facade
A mask over everything he was.
There was something different about him
I'd die for him.
**But he'd **** for me.
 Jun 2015 Marissa
Julia Elise
It comes back in flashes,
a faded memory.
I don't want it there,
Squeeze my eyes shut but...
I can see it when I close my eyes,
like it's happening all over again
It plays over and over,
I can't stop it.
Isn't it funny...
Your wildest dreams could become your worst nightmare?
 Jun 2015 Marissa
Julia Elise
Quarterback, football team
Cute smile, James Dean
Drives me crazy, daydream

Blond hair, brown eyes
"I promise, no lies"
My day, blue skies.

I think, seeing stars.
Holds me, strong arms.
We're here, too far?

What happened, to you.
You changed, it's new.
I loved, you too.

He speaks, I look.
Love story, short book.
My heart, he took.
 Jun 2015 Marissa
Julia Elise
our love used to be
two-sided
collective
and dependent
but it's gone to
unrequited
unanswered
and disconnected.
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