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There are little things
With tremendous importance
Hidden in this world
Copyright © Chris Smith 2015
Pluto Apr 2015
it is midnight and
i am plagued by thoughts of you.
why won't you come home?
Poetic Artiste Mar 2015
She said I'm Honey,
A sweet blessing to her tongue.
Would you like a taste?
Brittle Bird Mar 2015
I wrote a poem

My heart was a scratch-and-win

And wrote another
I haven't shared in a while, due to school + emotional constipation
...but here I am. Still alive.
Poetic Artiste Mar 2015
I stopped trusting Men,
I stopped trusting Women too,
They are all LIARS.
I will never understand why people enjoy breaking down other peoples trust. As if we all do not have enough trust issues. The ones you think are honest seem to tell the most clever lies.
Poetic Artiste Mar 2015
Am I not enough?
I'm treated like an unloved,
Avoided of touch.
Aura is a powerful thing.
Poetic Artiste Mar 2015
If you were to die,
Before you truly had lived,
Had you lived at all?
Well?
Poetic Artiste Mar 2015
Things may be better,
When the worst is left unsaid,
Or so I had thought.
Thoughts
Poetic Artiste Mar 2015
I always wondered,
Are the Stars as Beautiful,
From where you two are?
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