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Mitzi Ambrad May 2020
I'll stop asking if I matter
I weigh nothing to you
Nor occupy space in your heart
  May 2020 Mitzi Ambrad
Verdant Quo
like water
I poured myself into her until she was overflowing at the brim

like reinforced steel
I bridged my heart to hers and welded myself to her soul

like the sun
I filled myself with light to cover her darkness

like a blanket
I shielded her from the harsh world underneath the covers

like magnets
I orbited her aura until we inevitably collided

like a seed
I felt myself growing up from her

Then, like an idiot
I could tell she felt nothing.
Mitzi Ambrad May 2020
Phantom of the night
Hides in plain sight
Pretends to be alright
Goodnight
Wrote this spontaneously (in less than a minute) after seeing my silhouette on the wall for the first time since I made the terrace my ML spot at dawn
Mitzi Ambrad Apr 2020
A poet needs pain and all other feelings to write. If there's none, it's nothing but writing empty words.
Mitzi Ambrad Apr 2020
Love me because you love me and not because I love you.
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