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Joanna Jul 2015
One day
you'll be a story I want to tell
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Joanna Sep 2015
I miss you
but you're not what I want anymore.
Joanna Nov 2014
You broke my heart like someone broke yours,
I cracked and crumbled right down to my core,
the arms that once saved me now are my constriction,
and I can't let you go, my beautiful addiction.
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Joanna Jul 2015
I hope you can still taste me on your lips and feel me on your fingertips,
Forgive me for not seeing how you could fall out of love quicker than a coin flips,
For me it was as real as feeling your hand against my face,
But I guess within your arms was simply not my place,
We knowingly had but numbered set of days,
To set our emotions on fire before going our separate ways,
And now that I know how it feels to everyday miss you,
I hope you also wish you had not bid adieu.
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Joanna Oct 2015
How is it that once a heart breaks,
It's like an earthquake,
And you'll forever feel the *aftershocks
Joanna Mar 2015
My heart isn't for the picking like a ripe Apple,
It's been damaged, it's been bruised, it's been carved with a scalpel.
And there's one common factor in every ounce of pain,
It all stems back to you and my tears fall like rain.
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Air
Joanna Jul 2015
Air
You're my breath of fresh air in a world where people are just smog.
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Joanna Aug 2015
I want a lifetime of

Unfinished sentences
Stolen moments
Held breaths
And secret smiles

But only if it's with you.
Joanna May 2015
So tired of losing, so tired of bruising more quickly than a fallen Apple,
So tired of grasping onto your words the way saddened people do in a chapel,
How is it that you cut something off that is causing you pain inside,
When I can't speak and instead am doomed to emotions that I must hide,
I'm lost not found amongst your embrace, it is a deep abyss by which I am chained,
There is no bottom and I'm falling faster, there is no hope to be gained,
You were broken and then mended just like a mosaic, a compilation of every emotion,
But your edges are rough and have yet to be smoothed like the pieces of glass that become reborn in the ocean,
You've punctured my heart and now here I lay on the floor solely gasping for breath,
You didn't just take my breath away, you took everything that I had left.
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Joanna Nov 2015
Lately I've been finding it hard to write poetry,
It's like my head can't figure out what my heart is saying,
I loved you and lost you and found you once again,
I don't really have you but I can feel you within,
I don't think my heart is silent because my love life is a bore,
I think it just might be because my heart isn't broken anymore
Joanna Oct 2015
Some poems I want to share,
but I must keep them to myself,
because that kind of raw emotion is too much for anyone else
Joanna Nov 2014
Hold me in your arms as if I was falling,
Kiss my lips as if trying to keep me from calling,
Show me the world as if I have been blind,
Teach me to enjoy every moment and not rush time.

If I pull away, give me a reason to come back.
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Joanna Nov 2014
I thought it was over when you said it would never be,
but it was only then that I began to truly see,
I had somewhere along the way given up my sense of worth,
I could no longer be found in bouts of mirth,
when I had thought the stars had disappeared and it was my darkest day,
was actually when I chose to never be kept at bay,

I am of the cosmos, of infinite intricacy,
who's creation and humanity are held together intimately,
These are not just eyes, but rather the stardust of time,
and for you to take me for granted is one of your greatest crimes,

we could have had a story that rivaled the constellations,
a love so passionate it echoed for generations,
but unlike the universe you were not laid bare,
you instead laid a trap with the intent to ensnare.

I do not need you to unlock the secrets of my night sky,
I know now that you do not belong in my galaxy, good-bye.
I love astronomy, so I tried my hand at interweaving it into my poetry. any criticism, comments, ect are welcome :) <3

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Joanna Dec 2014
We look for validation in the words of others,
We fear disappointment in the eyes of our mothers,
We feel the pressure to conform to society's lies,
We begin to crumble and no one hears our cries,
How can we find happiness when told to follow steps 1,2,3,
How can we be ourselves when we are shackled and not free,
How can we live never to be forgotten,
How can we save our souls from becoming rotten,
Open my eyes so that I can once again see,
Come over and breathe life back into me.
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Joanna Dec 2015
At some point,
when your head is hung low and your emotions even lower
you remember who you are
and you raise your head up, yell "*******" into the wind
and take the world head on
because my darling, even superman bleeds.
Joanna Jan 2015
Every time I think I've forgotten how it felt to be with you,
my memories seep back in and leave me feeling blue.
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Joanna Nov 2014
Fall in love with everything about me that makes you question,
"Why?" You may wonder,
Because my goal is to leave you breathless.
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Joanna Sep 2015
I wanted the warmth from your lips,
But then I realized they burn
Joanna Apr 2015
Your lips used to set me on fire,
But now I just burn.
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Joanna May 2015
I miss you.
But never from my lips shall you hear me say,
How much my happiness revolved around you in some way.
You were a flame that gave me light,
But you also burned.
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Joanna Nov 2014
Stop.
Push my buttons 1, 2, and 3
Test me, push me, the truth you will soon see,
At the end of my rope is more than what society says,
But to be different is suicide so we hang on by poisonous threads,
You look in the mirror and hate what looks back,
We are raised from birth to be weighed and measured for self-attack.
Stop.
Is beauty defined by who vies to hold my hand?
Not by the intelligence and strength of who fears not to stand,
to stand when the whole world may be pushing them down,
but holds their head high as if balancing an imaginary crown,
I know not what it feels like to live in contentment,
Save me, I'm falling in the abyss of resentment.
Stop.
Would you love me if I looked more like what you see on the screen,
If I was taller and smaller, built like a queen,
Why is it that I chase for your approval,
the cure to your poison is permanent removal,
Surely men want more than just glory,
Is this all there is to my potential love story?
Stop.**
Speak of the devil, You show up once again,
and imprint your mark in permanent pen,
There is more to me than you will ever know,
Because for some reason I was lost at hello.

You may see my rhymes as the kindergarten act of A, B, C
but stop and push my buttons 1, 2, 3.
feel free to comment what you think :)

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Joanna Nov 2014
I thought when I met you, I knew what love was,
but to know love, I signed myself away with an unwritten clause,

You told me my heart would beat better if settled next to yours,
so I sacrificed the freedom that has been the cause of many wars,

I molded myself to fit slots a, b, and c,
I so desperately wanted to be what you need,

with every passing day, I lost a little more of me,
and I would silently wonder if I could ever be free,

As I write my thoughts down on this tear stained page,
my heart finally knows why it's called a rib cage.
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Joanna Jan 2015
Show me how the earth shakes when something is meant to be,
Make me fall so deeply in love that I willingly never want to be free.
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Joanna May 2015
I'll miss you, but you'll never know that
Because you were so cold it iced my lips shut
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Joanna Oct 2016
Poetry:
For me it used to be the release of all the things I was holding inside, but now I see it was really just a way for me to hide.
Hide from you, or him, or maybe even myself: put some words on some pages to silence the growing cries for help
I saw that you were beautiful, and I held on.
Maybe I tried to push you away, maybe I knew you wouldn’t stay,
Maybe it was me creating my own self destruction or maybe it was the way you craved my construction
My construction of you from the pieces I found, the pieces I found that had been laying on the ground

But maybe you were just beyond fixing and maybe I should have never picked up tools in the first place.
Cry
Joanna Dec 2014
Cry
Where I used to find comfort, I now find pain,
I feel I have everything to lose and nothing to gain,
How do you gamble away the pieces of your soul,
How can you love someone when they don't even know?
Can they hear my heart breaking when silence is their reply,
But they will never see these hazel eyes cry.
Comments & criticisms welcome :)

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Joanna Sep 2015
Stop meddling with fate,
If it's meant to be, you will see,
Do not waste time making yourself bleed,
And if things don't happen the way you wish,
Just know it's  better than his deadly kiss
Joanna Feb 2015
Oh darling,
Silence is not an answer,
But it is more powerful than a scream.
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Joanna Mar 2015
I don't want to be able to look at my life and remember it without you,
I want to be entrenched and drowning in your sea that is blue,
I want to breathe and relive your touch,
Every gasp, every tremble, your eyes that captivated me so much,
I don't want something simple and I don't want to be coy,
I simply want the kind of love that leaves you destroyed.
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Joanna Nov 2014
Baby, your name should be despair because you have me impaired,
I cant sleep, I cant eat, I have been unluckily ensnared,
at my waking and my sleep it is you that I see,
how is it that you are everything I want with me?
your kisses make me tremble, your eyes make me weak,
the simple sound of your voice makes me go peek,
for just one more glance, a second more of paradise,
but lets take one more shot, at the roll of the dice.
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Joanna Feb 2015
You tell me to be happy, but then say choose one, two, or three,
You tell me to venture far, but I am chained and not free,
You tell me to speak openly, but your hand is around my neck,
Everything about me is kept perfectly in check.

I am weighed, valued, and measured by some numbers on a scale,
Told to study and money it's not acceptable to derail,
from the path you have been put on simply by being born,
God forbid, if you did, you'd meet with society and its scorn.

All I want is to be happy and breathe without concern,
Not wake up everyday wishing I could have done what I yearned,
I do not want money if it's stained with my blood,
I am done killing myself for things I don't even love.
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Joanna Apr 2015
D on't keep using your lips to tell me your lies
O nce again I am broken and left alone in my cries
N ever knowing when I should trust again
E verlasting love is not given by men.
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Joanna Nov 2015
Not pretty enough, not skinny enough, not adventurous enough, not slutty enough, not conservative enough: not enough.

E-ating away at my soul as I feel you slip through my fingers,
N-ever wanting anyone else to kiss my lips but you've already gone
O-ver you is what I claim but alone at night I'll cry,
U-nder your spell all I can think of is you
G-oing further and further down the spiral that made up our doomed love story,
H-appiness used to just be a feeling independent of you,

But as I try to hold the pieces of the girl you left behind, I see it just wasn't enough
I just wasn't enough.
Joanna Dec 2014
All it took for me to fall,
Was the brush of your hand and your smile though small,
How is it so that I could have stepped out line,
Can you explain to me how my heart can be so broken by something that was never mine?
Something short & sweet today :) lemme know whatcha think!
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Joanna Sep 2015
I still miss you and I'm not sure why,
Especially when it's 2am and alone in my bed I lie,
I lie physically but also mentally by trying to tell myself I don't miss you,
But you see the truth is that the day you left the sky would never seem quite as blue,
Your lips stained my skin, and oh how your gaze made me grin,
Surely feeling the way that I did was a sin,
But if loving you too much is what made you run,
Then **** you, don't come back because I'm finally done.
Joanna Jul 2015
I love unfinished sentences and forgotten laughter,
I love the pauses between words and the conversation that comes after,
Love confessions given only through stolen glances,
And I'm a hopeless romantic who believes in second chances,

I like falling for stars someone has already wished on,
And enjoying fleeting moments until they are gone,
If there is something I am learning in this journey through life,
Is that there are beautiful moments worth living twice.
Joanna Dec 2014
Kiss away my sorrows like the sun on wet streets,
Pull me into your arms like its the last we'll ever meet,
Gaze into my eyes with endless compassion and wonder,
Let me be your lightning and you can be my thunder.
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Joanna Jul 2015
You showed me that living was more than just the motions,
That by simply floating by I would drown in life's oceans,
And even though we were not meant to be,
I shall forever cherish how you set me free.
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Joanna Nov 2014
Dear heart stay quiet, you know not what you desire,
Your only concern is making yourself feel the fire,
The fire of a passionate infatuation,
It threatens to consume with little deliberation,
Your beating shall continue without him my love,
You should be with someone that does not drag you down but above,
He should cherish your existence and hold you close,
Not arrogant and selfish using you to boast.

There is a reason you do not have eyes to see,
You are meant to feel so excruciatingly deeply,  
I know it is hard to choose to let go,
But trust your brain knows the difference between a friend and foe.
© Joanna Mrsich. All rights reserved
Joanna Jul 2015
You melted my heart
And I didn't even know it was frozen.
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Joanna Oct 2015
There's something especially painful about being in love with what you can't have,
And it's another entirely to see and not touch, when missing someone has never hurt so **** much,
To remember your lips but never feel them again,
To catch your glance but always refrain,
From admitting I'm in love with the very poison that put me down,
But if being with you meant always falling then I'd never want to touch the ground,
What we had was a moment, a couple thousand seconds at most,
But you made blood pump through my veins: you brought to life a ghost.
Joanna Mar 2015
He felt nothing, I felt everything,
You were always my sweetest nightmare.
You destroyed me and I apoligized,
You are someone else's poetry now.
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Joanna Sep 2015
what happens when all the words you try to use,
simply aren't good enough?
Joanna Dec 2014
You ask me what it is that I truly want in life,
and the answer in all honesty and truth is:
Happiness.
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Joanna Aug 2015
I love how heartbreak doesn't happen only once,
Bits of you continue to shatter bit by bit,
Because the memories you created are etched into your skin,
And you can't remember what certain things looked like before you met him,
Whether it's a song or a picture, feelings resurface,
And for just a second you remember how with him you never felt worthless,
You'll have moments of strength when you vow to move on,
But they flee quickly when the reality sets in that he's gone,
A lifetime of reoccurring heartbreak can be heavy to bare,
Don't give your heart away to a man that doesn't care.
Joanna Jul 2015
I miss you.

And I don't mean I miss you the way that a chubby kid at fat camp misses cake,
I miss you the way the plants miss the sun because they can't breathe without it,
I miss you the way an astronomer misses the stars throughout the day because knowing they're there simply isn't as amazing as seeing them at night,
I miss you so much because you are my breath of fresh air in a world where people are just smog,

I miss you.
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Joanna Aug 2014
I wish I could say how much I miss you,
pinpoint where our lives changed that day,
once so close and now miles apart,
yet not in distance but rather the heart.

Eyes once so familiar and now so unknown,
surrounded by crowds yet standing alone,
I've started a sentence a thousand times,
but find myself more silenced than a mime.

Do you miss the way things used to be?
the late night talks and lounging in trees
Am I alone in feeling regret?
replaying our highlights on an imaginary cassette.

Our friendship once so strong has now left me with pains,
I now see why they use names for hurricanes.
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Joanna Nov 2015
When you jokingly say that I love you,
If only you knew how much that was true
Joanna Feb 2015
You're my poison,
And the worst thing is that I like it.
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Joanna Aug 2015
Honestly I should've seen this coming,
Because when you spend your life sending people on a chase sooner or later they just stop running,

And I wish I could voice all of my emotions that consume my insides,
But they'd rather stay silent and so away they hide,

I want to know your last word before your very first,
Because then when you leave my heart will not burst,
For every hello there is always a goodbye,
Because time will not stop no matter how hard we try.
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