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 Mar 2016 Mateo
Em
Spring (10w)
 Mar 2016 Mateo
Em
Everything is coming up roses,
but I'm pushing up daisies.
 Mar 2016 Mateo
Em
Promise
 Mar 2016 Mateo
Em
Promise to kiss me
like Prince Charming.
And when the shoe doesn't fit,
Promise to love me like ******.
And I'll Promise to sweep
up the ashes
when the oceanic Heaven in your eyes
is scorched by what could've been.

Promise to keep the urn
of our almost eternal flame
on your mantle.
And when you get lonely,
Promise to spread me
on your bed sheets.
And I'll Promise to
rise
from the cinders
to make your heart flutter
the way it did when
you first Promised to love me.
You don't need a ring to make a promise,
and it'd probably make this easier
if you took yours off.
 Mar 2016 Mateo
Minal Govind
"Fake it 'til you make it"
has become
"Faking it IS making it"
and I have grown
weary
of this battle
against myself.

There is no chance of victory
and there is no
love
that will triumph.
Breathing is laborious.
My heart no longer strains through its cage.
My limbs are flaccid and my spine is weak.

All you will find,
should you dare to seek,
is an old carcass with rotting flesh,
a burnt bony cage
within which lies a skewered melting heart
oozing black mess.

I lost her.
She slipped like ashes through my fingers,
leaving only her fingerprints on my fingertips.

I am done trudging through her loss.
There is nothing ahead
and everything that lies behind is obsolete.

I have drawn the line.
I have written these lines.
 Mar 2016 Mateo
Marjani
Lonely Soul
 Mar 2016 Mateo
Marjani
Just another lonely soul
Walking a path of shame
The path of finding
Me...the girl separated and then reunited with pain
Not restricting myself to what is, but allowing myself to let go of what was...
Just another lonely soul
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