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DPD
I only feel fine when I'm with him
And when hes gone
I don't exist
Marga Oct 4
maybe we held each other too close
which made us now too loose.

maybe we became too dependent,
that made us now feel indifferent.

we can pretend this is easy,
but how long will we both feel weary?
mel Jun 25
Although I trudge only in my youth,
And as time bounds to its seasons of Black,
Father regards to me as if still swaddled in blanket,
Pacifier in hand,
Though I have grown with the willows that tower Mother’s mind.

Whilst, I may falter,
And not display equivalent par
Countered to the scholars neighboring,
Flame, nonetheless, expands in the depths of my soul.

For, albeit, I may seem young,
And many, even those who have failed to exchange a word,
See myself as a willing delinquent,
I still stand with the willows
Seeking everlasting satisfaction.
I found an old poem that I never got around to posting
Pizacas23 May 6
I used to be
alone
And was
never hard
Before
I met you
I love you.
Through all the broken words
That have fallen from my mouth
And all the tears you’ve wiped dry
On my cheeks in the cold
You’ve never faltered or left my side
You are the backbone of my existence
And I can’t thank you enough for that
Capriccio Jan 28
On the train
On me
To exhale
To believe
For a change to come
For tomorrow

Waiting
Is dependent

On action
On Circumstances

Which one are you
Waiting
On
?
Pep Sep 24
I wish I was away from you,
Wish I was stronger than you
I wish I never depended on you.
But most of all,
I wish I never needed you.
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Ashley Kaye Jul 2019
dear i wonder is it you
that i love, treasure
is it the love you give me?
I am gilded. You deserve wonders beyond gold.
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