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 Oct 2013 Sir B
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Freed Prisoner
 Oct 2013 Sir B
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you send pain through my heart
your words always leave a mark
the once glowing spark
is now forever lost
you are just
a tragic ex

don't even touch me
I've felt it before
because now
I see clearly
you were
just a
drama
druggie
looking
for your next
attention score

your eyes show kindness
your lips say otherwise
please just leave
I can't deal with
more glasses
of sweet lies

tell me goodbye
I won't plead
with you to stay
I've done my time
in your prison
of toxic love

you affected me
in ways I can't explain
and what I know is
loving you
gave me
pain
© Natali Veronica 2013.
 Oct 2013 Sir B
HannahMaria
He makes me Happy

He makes me smile

I'm over the moon for him

His hugs are perfection

His kisses are sweet

And his smile is breathtaking

He is changing my life

One step at a time
 Oct 2013 Sir B
R
10w
 Oct 2013 Sir B
R
10w
my dreams came true
, not for me,
but for you.
 Oct 2013 Sir B
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Brilliant People
 Oct 2013 Sir B
-
Talking to old friends
makes me feel happy
without all of those
my life would be
a complete
tragedy

they keep me
at ease with life
their support
makes me smile
nothing is greater
than they are
© Natali Veronica 2013.
 Oct 2013 Sir B
Zephyr
Those around
 Oct 2013 Sir B
Zephyr
I look back at everything I wrote,
think on how all those emotions had past
But they are still here.
I'm a different person
everyone around me is the same though,
no perspective can make it better,
this strange situation.
We are different people
these are different situations
While I look for a way out,
everyone is trying to find a way
to keep me locked in.

I'm always going to be fighting back
always in different ways,
against different persons.

But you are all the same.
You say you aren't the same,
that you aren't like them.

You are,
you always have been.
 Oct 2013 Sir B
Maria
Love letters
 Oct 2013 Sir B
Maria
Dear New York City,

It is eleven on a rainy saturday and we are all still half asleep. I think I've forget what noise is. It so quiet here, its like everyone has forgotten the sounds of living. And how loud they could be, and how loud they should be. I've heard silence is a sign of insanity. I miss you car horn melodies that reminded me how that sanity was overrated.

Dear New York City,
I hope you know that I fell in love with you in five days. With you, I was drunk off a future I forgot could exist. Did you know all they do here is talk about you. Sometimes I look at my buildings from different angles pretending its you. This is how my heart breaks.

Dear New York City,
I love the way Manhattan tastes on my lips. It sounds like being young and dumb, like falling in love, it doesn't sound like high school, or retirement or me.

Dear New York City,
I am filled to the brim with the young, the terrified and the restless. Filled with dreamers, stuck in a small town dreaming of a big city. They wear your emblem on their chest, dreams falling from their backs. I think you should give them a call. I think we all need to hear from you.

Dear New York City,
Next time, take me with you.

Sincerely,
Smalltown Ohio.
A collection of love notes from a small town to a big city.
Feedback is welcome and appreciated
 Oct 2013 Sir B
maybella snow
hugs legs to chest
wraps arms around oneself
silent tears fall
stop breathing
rock back and forth
head back in agony
screams
i give up

(i'm tired)
 Oct 2013 Sir B
soul in torment
You lay there
with bed head hair
and
morning breath...

Dried drool on your lower lip

the remnants
of last nights take away

still present in your teeth

and all I can think
Is

how beautiful you are

and

how much

I love you
In a world of Photoshop such true beauty is so often lost
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