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Devilish blue eyes, frozen gaze. Influencing me against my will, Submitting into dropping defenses. Overcome with an inability to escape, I become bound by those piercing eyes. Sapping once kinder thoughts, Replaced by detached isolation. Shuttering at the crack of the whip, Blindly I walk to death. Carved flesh ammunition against You, weakness exposed. Lacerations to the heart exchanged, Milky fog clouds my oppressor. Pieces held together by hatred, One blow away from cracking. Further into broken self. All freedoms come at a cost.
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Jun 4, 2015
Jun 4, 2015 at 10:32 AM UTC
Blue Eyed Devil
**he promised her things that only God could give yet with all of her whole, she believed: because love was their (arcane) goal** to them love was the roses, chocolates and the ever so cute 'goodnight' texts. it was the tiny 'XO's at the end of every love letter and the irresistible kisses on a bad day. it was them hiding under the sheets, ardently sharing every secret ever known to the world because the world that they knew was in their robust palms. little did they know that love was also the screams on a terrible day, the tears of a tortuous heartbreak and the piercing 'goodbye's after repeated arguments. it was the shredding of past love letters, the tearing of photographs and the burning of every remembered moment that was reminiscently shared in the creases of their hands (or their clenched fists). soon, the little lovebirds turned into fiery ravens because love was inexorable -- it was the wings that made them fly (in which direction it did not matter).  the "lovers" chose to fly anyway because ultimately, love reminded them of the misplaced souls that they possessed. (( though love only taught them of the ubiquity of hatred within them ))
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Sep 19, 2014
Sep 19, 2014 at 12:31 PM UTC
the lovebirds
The butterfly of many talents talked nothing but of himself... and never stopped to Listen or gain true conversational wealth cloaked in flamboyent colors his butterfly wings so huge, captured a little lost lady moth (looking for the moon) and kept her as his muse just as the wings of the butterfly so was the moths heart large and so she inspired her captor unconditionally.. and loved freely, fanning him... & flapping her wings too hard... each time they would tear , she'd ignore the searing pain for with all of her inner beauty; by no means was she vain the butterfly misused his muse did not reciprocate emotion so her wings drooping stupidly with blind devotion were as lost shadowed in his coloring as before....... searching for the light of moon in black ocean he had never saved her from the vast sky-sea & empty Galaxy But used her flutter as a tool to satisfy his selfish artistic needs the little lost moth lost flight As she began to understand the light butterfly provided was a stage light made by man all the time she lost robbed her spirit and stole her grace so she rubbed the powder off his big bright wings and thought -what good is his outward beauty now that he can no longer soar in space- Disenchanted but free at last moth tries but can never trust color won't inspire art or music and will never love another.....
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Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 9:38 PM UTC
Moth & Butterfly
There will never be anyone like you Broken by the world, mended by pretend Nobody like you, a mirror passed and disgraced Someone who can hold me while I cry The same way you did, without asking why Understanding the battles I fight To keep from breathing smoke To keep from drinking fire Please come back I know we could Everyone makes mistakes Let this be yours
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Aug 22, 2018
Aug 22, 2018 at 1:59 PM UTC
Let's Play Hide and Seek
Love was knowing our first touch in that dimly lit room just the two of us and the sound of quiet charm your lips meeting mine and the way you gazed at me Love was knowing you were there Love was just the two of us and our delicate touch Love was... You. Love was not this taste of leftovers or my tears falling to my lips or the way I crave a delicate touch and the safety of your arms or the comfort of your warmth Love was not the way you abandoned ship Love was not supposed to be like this Love was to be around you Love was how I fit with someone I barely knew Love was... You.
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Apr 10, 2018
Apr 10, 2018 at 11:01 AM UTC
You.
Hot cup, your large couch and a wooden floor somewhere abroad You caress away my unexplained tears, "Sorry I don't usually cry" "You will be okay", my favourite almond taste, how you always knew Lyrics become far-off places when you search somewhere to hide Daydreams,trusted moments and you remembering everything You follow me in the rain, "What do you listen?" "Everything" I say and then you defend my broken pride Conversations become last escapes when lost in your soul Airplanes, my headphones and a mind I miss in the arrival's room You ask my hand for a waltz, "I don't know how to dance" "Neither do I", your laughter the most wonderful sound Memories become romantic adventures when covered in chocolate
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Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 6:28 PM UTC
Almond Chocolate
Get the **** out of my head Why is it so hard to forget you Yet all the negatives try to vanish In an attempt to make me miss you You were a horrible person And I can look past what you did to me But you hurt her too, your best friend Who does that? How can one guy convince you to drop your best friend When I couldn't even get you to ignore the toxic ones I hear he's controlling now That's cute I hope you enjoy how he ***** you Cause that's all you care about you heartless ***** You left me cause I refused to beat you in bed Cause I couldn't satisfy your fantasies Well I hope you realize that Your addiction will destroy your life If somehow it hasn't already You dropped out of college and now you're living on your own I knew you wouldn't go back if you left But you had your own plans Your own agenda to live your life Trying to get whatever you want From anyone You didn't stay because I didn't put up with your **** I stood up to you when no one else would And luckily it got me out of a toxic relationship that I didn't even realize was that bad First love never dies Here I am trying to justify Why I can't get you out of my mind No matter how hard I try When I genuinely do not want you Who I'm with now is so much better She and I, we build together Instead of me building for you Leaving nothing to nurture myself And you still seem to remove pieces from my wall Threatening my progress without you Because why would you do anything different And I try to remind myself that You cheated on me And at least I can sleep Without the raging guilt That I hope fills your lungs And chokes you in your sleep
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Nov 11, 2016
Nov 11, 2016 at 1:21 PM UTC
Karma's a ***** like You
Get the **** out of my head Why is it so hard to forget you Yet all the negatives try to vanish In an attempt to make me miss you You were a horrible person And I can look past what you did to me But you hurt her too, your best friend Who does that? How can one guy convince you to drop your best friend When I couldn't even get you to ignore the toxic ones I hear he's controlling now That's cute I hope you enjoy how he ***** you Cause that's all you care about you heartless ***** You left me cause I refused to beat you in bed Cause I couldn't satisfy your fantasies Well I hope you realize that Your addiction will destroy your life If somehow it hasn't already You dropped out of college and now you're living on your own I knew you wouldn't go back if you left But you had your own plans Your own agenda to live your life Trying to get whatever you want From anyone You didn't stay because I didn't put up with your **** I stood up to you when no one else would And luckily it got me out of a toxic relationship that I didn't even realize was that bad First love never dies Here I am trying to justify Why I can't get you out of my mind No matter how hard I try When I genuinely do not want you Who I'm with now is so much better She and I, we build together Instead of me building for you Leaving nothing to nurture myself And you still seem to remove pieces from my wall Threatening my progress without you Because why would you do anything different And I try to remind myself that You cheated on me And at least I can sleep Without the raging guilt That I hope fills your lungs And chokes you in your sleep
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The last time I saw you sipping time on his rooftop, your wounds were smaller and my heart bigger than it ever would be. I had learnt to love you despite the smell of wild daffodils on your breath, and the look of expensive pride in your eyes - things you were willing to give up when you first hugged me with the surprising confidence of an old world pilgrim hugging the shores of new America and bringing with it the hopes and bitterness of the transatlantic blues. The last time I saw you sipping time on his rooftop, the neighbours said that if I had arrived a bit earlier, I would have heard the sound of his sandy boots crashing against your rotten hardwood flooring, drowning your cries for constant help. His clenched fists might have broken your apartment window, But you begged me to give him the benefit of the doubt - maybe unlike me, he had never fallen for a wild daffodil before. The last time I saw you sipping time on his rooftop, I remember confessing how you weren't truly my first love - that honour instead belonged to a monsoon paperboat that hado shown up at my flooded doorstep when I hadnt yet crossed the ripe old age of five. Looking back - you told me, those were probably my golden years of romantic maturity. The last time I saw you sipping time on his rooftop, you failed to realize why men kept falling over their swords to win the curled up furball crying in my arms, wearing an unasked crown of broken hearts. I wish you had remembered what i had said. People loved you not because your face shone the brightest or you looked more beautiful than every damsel dancing in the ghostly courts of a dying town. Instead people kept coming back to you because you were Kolkata, you were literally this city. The last time I saw you, we were sitting on the edges of a different city i had chosen to call my own. But I wish you had realized what I meant.
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Feb 1, 2017
Feb 1, 2017 at 12:14 PM UTC
The Last Time I Saw You
The last time I saw you sipping time on his rooftop, your wounds were smaller and my heart bigger than it ever would be. I had learnt to love you despite the smell of wild daffodils on your breath, and the look of expensive pride in your eyes - things you were willing to give up when you first hugged me with the surprising confidence of an old world pilgrim hugging the shores of new America and bringing with it the hopes and bitterness of the transatlantic blues. The last time I saw you sipping time on his rooftop, the neighbours said that if I had arrived a bit earlier, I would have heard the sound of his sandy boots crashing against your rotten hardwood flooring, drowning your cries for constant help. His clenched fists might have broken your apartment window, But you begged me to give him the benefit of the doubt - maybe unlike me, he had never fallen for a wild daffodil before. The last time I saw you sipping time on his rooftop, I remember confessing how you weren't truly my first love - that honour instead belonged to a monsoon paperboat that hado shown up at my flooded doorstep when I hadnt yet crossed the ripe old age of five. Looking back - you told me, those were probably my golden years of romantic maturity. The last time I saw you sipping time on his rooftop, you failed to realize why men kept falling over their swords to win the curled up furball crying in my arms, wearing an unasked crown of broken hearts. I wish you had remembered what i had said. People loved you not because your face shone the brightest or you looked more beautiful than every damsel dancing in the ghostly courts of a dying town. Instead people kept coming back to you because you were Kolkata, you were literally this city. The last time I saw you, we were sitting on the edges of a different city i had chosen to call my own. But I wish you had realized what I meant.
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Hello everyone,   I'm so very sorry … I feel horrible doing this, but I have no choice. You see, I have published my first book on Amazon/Kindle! This piece (and many others) had to be taken down because they do not allow published material to be available online for free. (Go figure) I wanted to leave the shell of the posts because I felt compelled to leave all your helpful and loving comments. (Silly sentimental, I know), but I also didn't want to just have the pieces disappear without an explanation. I feel bad enough as it is!   I owe ALL of you so, SO much for all of your reads, love, and support. It was YOU that gave me the gumption to FINALLY get off my **** and publish! Thank you all for the warm comments, camaraderie, and encouragement! I will still be here, reading, uploading and just being the Rascal that I am. How could I EVER leave you guys?   The book is called “The Way I See It – FictionPhilosophySoul Food” and it will be FREE for the first few days on Kindle Select, so watch for it, if you are interested. I hope that you go and grab it. If you do, I would also hope that you find it worthy, you would leave me a good review. That will help me get in the public eye! Soon afterwards (2-3 days or so), it will be available in paperback. I will be building my Author page tonight (12/21/2018) and my website finished first thing Monday! Find the book(s) here: www.amazon.com/author/jeff.gaines Or find the book(s), and all about me, here: www.JeffGaines.world   Soon after, I also hope to have my first novel (a supernatural thriller), called “Wanderer” available as well!   Wish me luck!                                 Big, Biggest Love,                                                Jeff Gaines
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Jul 3, 2018
Jul 3, 2018 at 6:59 AM UTC
NOPO@HEPO!
Hello everyone,   I'm so very sorry … I feel horrible doing this, but I have no choice. You see, I have published my first book on Amazon/Kindle! This piece (and many others) had to be taken down because they do not allow published material to be available online for free. (Go figure) I wanted to leave the shell of the posts because I felt compelled to leave all your helpful and loving comments. (Silly sentimental, I know), but I also didn't want to just have the pieces disappear without an explanation. I feel bad enough as it is!   I owe ALL of you so, SO much for all of your reads, love, and support. It was YOU that gave me the gumption to FINALLY get off my **** and publish! Thank you all for the warm comments, camaraderie, and encouragement! I will still be here, reading, uploading and just being the Rascal that I am. How could I EVER leave you guys?   The book is called “The Way I See It – FictionPhilosophySoul Food” and it will be FREE for the first few days on Kindle Select, so watch for it, if you are interested. I hope that you go and grab it. If you do, I would also hope that you find it worthy, you would leave me a good review. That will help me get in the public eye! Soon afterwards (2-3 days or so), it will be available in paperback. I will be building my Author page tonight (12/21/2018) and my website finished first thing Monday! Find the book(s) here: www.amazon.com/author/jeff.gaines Or find the book(s), and all about me, here: www.JeffGaines.world   Soon after, I also hope to have my first novel (a supernatural thriller), called “Wanderer” available as well!   Wish me luck!                                 Big, Biggest Love,                                                Jeff Gaines
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Like a heaven-scent, Sweet and pure I craved for more. " the seven minutes in heaven"
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Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 4:29 AM UTC
First kiss, bliss.
Now let the rain fall down Just as my tears use to And let the oceans rise Wash away the thoughts of you Take away the memories Of all the things you said Of all the things we did Erase them from my head As long as you're still here I'll spend my sleepless nights Plagued by the image of you And all those senseless fights Replace your velvet voice With the thunder claps And blind my sight to you With the lightning flash I'm moving on now With the crashing waves So let the waters flood And send me to my grave
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Aug 23, 2014
Aug 23, 2014 at 12:04 AM UTC
Wash Away
Take me to a place where I can be with you. A place where the ocean meets the sky And the sunset on the horizon is painted by God's best artisans. Take me to a place where you'd hold my hand In a deep evergreen forest, Lush with thick foliage and dewy from rain. Take me to a place where I can taste the sweetest fruits on your lips, Where my senses are overjoyed by a multitude of flavours, Each one reminding me of you. Take me to a place, A field, The moon and stars shining And a night as clear as mountain waters. Take me to that field, Where the grass grew tall And hay bales were laid alongside us. Where the ground was mostly dry But still damp, Where regardless, we laid down among the carrot lace And you were beneath me, My very definition of beauty. The moon in your stormy-blue eyes And a smile playing at your lips When suddenly, Your smile disappeared and you looked right at me, Lips parted. Instinct took me, And although inexperienced, We worked together like oiled machines With all our gears functioning. It was the first and the last time, Coldest and hottest. It was a raging inferno And an arctic storm. I felt like I was stolen of breath But given new air. You filled my lungs and intoxicated me, But I could have never been more sober. Take me to that place again.
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May 12, 2017
May 12, 2017 at 9:09 AM UTC
First Kiss
first love, loud evening blaring lights, she cries into a puddle on the floor i help her up as she drips through my fingers it's funny, i laugh until my cheeks hurt she's sobbing into her palms first love, a crying mess lipstick smeared, chocolate cake stains on her teeth when i sing, i can't help but think of her how it would feel to hold her more than a friend but first love remains a first love she goes home, a stumbling mess in the night slurring her goodbyes as she drags her feet to the car first love, goodbye and good night stay as my first love, it's better that way i'll meet someone like you soon.
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Mar 31, 2023
Mar 31, 2023 at 1:30 PM UTC
first love
You have your eyes on someone else I am happy gazing at the shell It's a nagging zeitgeist, well I tried to keep a pretence Could you tell? I spinned in endless circles Blinded by the sparkles Thought there will be tell-tales Measured self on  bad scales Contemporary delusions hail Careful calculations also fail I am trying to move on From something That was only drawn In my thoughts, which pawned My heart, which still prolongs Tell me What should I do? Everyday I am filled with blues I could throw this forever If I knew a little, how to! Or if I had the slightest clue!
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Mar 5, 2022
Mar 5, 2022 at 11:34 AM UTC
Last Love
I gasp every time Mine meet with his cold blue eyes For a moment the world stops The air grows foggy with sighs Now they say he's with another Precious ****** dressed in white Swallowing his tales like candy Does she pray for him at night? Does he hit her too Or is she made of glass? A cobweb covered beauty Living somewhere in the past Pretty angel Even Satan can't deny She said that I seem sweet "She's ******* ****** he replied Well you're a hypocrite, And my only question is- Can you worship Mother Mary Whilst blood is dripping from her eyes?
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May 5, 2014
May 5, 2014 at 9:34 AM UTC
The ******
I **** my enemies I got critical strike on all my nemesis I ain't got hybris Running for my life Running with my dear love Away, dodging all problems We do not get killed We are the perfect team To win a dogdeball match
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Feb 16, 2016
Feb 16, 2016 at 6:34 AM UTC
Dodgeball
In the first appearance, of those piercing blue eyes, my world expanded, as you so selfishly loved me. Without any understanding, of my own selfishness, we took our first steps, into a new adventure. Challenges and triumphs, we faced them both; yet it made no difference, when the end arrived. Three years of memories, lessons, and growth. You have changed, and I have changed. Our time has come, to take our own paths. Our shared journey, was that of its own. The absence of you, within my life, will never exist, within my heart.
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Oct 6, 2018
Oct 6, 2018 at 12:14 AM UTC
Her Passing
I knew him 63 days We'd been together for five But he was never one to be afraid to speak his mind He told me that he loved me that drive Taking me home for the summer That we'd spend apart each night He said he loved the way I kissed him We started out over long distance, I tried so hard to make sense of it The way my heart was feeling things without my permission It's funny now to talk about those first days When we couldn't hang out because of your roommate You asked him how he'd feel about you taking me out on a date We went to the sunset but we didn't watch it Too busy talking with our hands on each other It was clear to me then that we were in trouble You said I'm the only girl that you'd called baby I said you're the first guy that I let taste me I don't even know what we were really saying I had one hand in your hair and one on your chest You looked at me and said you didn't want nobody else I said don't say it if you don't mean it I knew on the day you picked me up from the airport In your ripped blue jeans and your dark, black t-shirt You were someone that I actually cared for We were both young, but you were younger Something that I often even forgot of Must have been the way you talked to my father Or maybe what you said when you left for the summer
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Aug 9, 2020
Aug 9, 2020 at 1:07 PM UTC
Left for the Summer
I met the love of my life today I didn't say hi and he didn't say hi I don't know his name He does not know mine either Our eyes just locked up and there Instantly I fell Tho love seems so sweet and giving, Our line is that kind of a tangent. But in that moment that I got to hold his eyes with mine, I swear we were infinite.
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Aug 28, 2015
Aug 28, 2015 at 9:44 AM UTC
Chinito
Never seen, We've Never been, We've never met, But, I'm willing to bet.. There's a story with us Waiting to be written, Waiting to be read. Never a word, Yet, seemingly, We share the world. We may be strangers, though, For once, forget the dangers.. Live, with me Let us be free. Never again miserable. Never again, Invisible.
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Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 12:01 PM UTC
Invisible
i never thought i would be able to fall in love ever physically or emotionally extreme vulnerability was an absurd concept in my mind but i jumped took a leap of faith into the abyss of impossibilities and free fell right into the safety net created by your arms the tenderness of our fingers intertwined soon became my life vest if these feelings were to suffocate me you would pull me back to the surface and revive me with the purity of your breath i would always be okay because i loved you i love you i still love you. this love that i try so hard to make evaporate into the nothingness never fails to find a way to come pouring back into me you took your full name and engraved it into my soul so there it stays like a ball and chain always reminding me of what could have been
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Jun 24, 2018
Jun 24, 2018 at 10:45 PM UTC
to my first love
I saw you cross the street with her. She's so pretty. I didn't know... You had someone. I don't know why, I don't feel the need to cry. This time around, Maybe I'm ready to move on. When I saw my heart stopped. When you crossed the street. Her doe eyes killed me, You never looked me in mine. Maybe I'm not so ready To move on. Maybe I won't cry this time Because I've died.
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Nov 6, 2024
Nov 6, 2024 at 4:19 PM UTC
Crossing the road.
To Her Majesty, the Queen Queen of the Light and the Dark The night had swallowed the moon and all its spark, The ever-shining Sun seemed to be frozen, The peace and tranquility from the world had been stolen, The air, the soil, all felt so dry It never felt so painful to cry. Fish came flowing to shore, Your eyes so divine and so pure Glitters from your face shone the night sky bright, Days felt splendid, your presence brought great delight, Your royal touch restored the peace and tranquility within, Melodies from your voice keeps birds dancing while the Sun is shining, And in the dark your smile never fails to ignite a spark. All hail Her Majesty, the Queen of the Light and the Dark.
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Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 10:07 AM UTC
Queen of the Light and Dark