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storm siren
Poems
Nov 2016
Breathe
Try to breathe,
Try to get oxygen to your lungs,
Try to breathe.
Slightly angry,
Slightly fed up,
Do I address it,
Or do I let it go?
I'd love to let it go,
But I'm here to try.
I'm here to be honest.
I need to know what you think,
If you find me beautiful or weak,
If you'd rather I stay
Or rather I go.
I'm sorry, I just need to know.
I'm sorry I'm cold,
I'm sorry I'm mad,
But I feel distant and
It's driving me crazy.
What am I supposed to do
When you're so far away
And I'm just here.
I feel like Ariel,
I have no voice right now,
And instead of true love's kiss bringing it back,
It's true love's acknowledgment.
I'm a beast,
And I'll remain a beast
Until the petals wilt off the rose
And I fall into dust and ashes,
Or until you acknowledge me.
Usually I'd make a joke about tiny rage, but I just feel awful.
#anger
#spokenword
#freeverse
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26/Neither/Hell or High Water
(26/Neither/Hell or High Water)
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