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I used to curse everything I touch Not because of love But because of selfish thoughts. I thought that flattering speech Would break your wounds Not make things bleed, But I blinded myself with my lust And desires of feeling your want And your trust. Manipulation was always my hand, Playing the cards that I can, No thought out plans! Why didn’t anyone break me down So that I could bleed And learn to stop bleeding others out! I was no different from the other guys Who broke hearts left and right With their selfish eyes! Selfish soul, selfish heart, selfish hands, Selfish plans, selfish wants, selfish thoughts, Selfish love, selfish hugs, selfish drug, Selfish kisses, selfish wishes, selfishness is Still my poison, still my pride, still my go to every time, Still my way of acting, still my way of thinking, Still my words, still all I’m speaking, Still my default, still my function, still my assumption, still my production, Still something that I look in the mirror and see, Still something I’m praying for God to take away from me.
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Dec 20, 2024
Dec 20, 2024 at 8:39 AM UTC
-wacaster-
I had nothing But time I could see The life of It in all its Fleeting Terrible light Wondering Had I lived? Was I the Object in Another's story? Was that all I ever was? Could I Be more? Nothing but Time and still No answer I had glimpsed Into the mind Of eternity Perhaps the Mind of god And found Nothing but Silence
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Oct 26, 2023
Oct 26, 2023 at 10:54 PM UTC
Nihil Nisi Tempus
Jessie J What can I say about the sponge to my head? Well she is beautiful, even if she will not wear a dress; That is he Emmeline Pankhurst right I guess, But like I’ve always said, Jess would look good in something silky and red. She is not sure who she is going to be, yet, But mark my words she is someone I will never forget. You just need to talk to her and languish in her words. When she leaves with my heart, she takes with her my breath. Anything I can do, she can do also. Our thoughts are mutual in so many degrees. When she reappears, I am alive! Wow! It’s the glint in her eye, the way of her smile, The way she spins me 360. It’s the smoothness with which she glides through my mind. It’s the ever-loving beauty I find when I hold her inside. If I had to choose a word to describe only her, I would need quite a few, because others are unworthy of my allure. She is my black hole, she draws me towards, And for her I would stand before any harmful sword. With her I am in a meadow, dew washing away my sins; With her Heavenly words, I am mesmerized and wallowing. She is one I would never betray, But she is also the only one with whom my true feelings I cannot say. If I trained her to do my job in my stead, She could do it so easily, for she is the best yet. Many have come before her, but what she does she does with aplomb. The way she stole my heart, blew me away like a bomb. Nothing remained but my amazed face. There is something perfect about her that I just cannot place. She doesn’t yet know exactly what she does want, But if she wanted I would like her to become my one. I want to make her happy, because with only her I think I could. There is a little romance inside my heart and with her it could be good. The thought of holding her hand makes me smile. I wish my feelings for her I didn’t have to deny, But if I spoke my truth she would run a mile, Because let’s face it, I’m just another guy. I remember her hands, the way they change from day to day. Once black nails to get my attention, quickly followed by blue. The last time I saw this beaut, I guess her fingers were painted **** But I cannot say **** without showing my truth to you. Her smile does something to me; she is my joker, The magic card, my face made for poker, Will one day find its voice and speak… Only joking, I cannot say what I desire, So we will never be. (C)2018 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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Jul 7, 2018
Jul 7, 2018 at 7:09 AM UTC
Jessie J
Jessie J What can I say about the sponge to my head? Well she is beautiful, even if she will not wear a dress; That is he Emmeline Pankhurst right I guess, But like I’ve always said, Jess would look good in something silky and red. She is not sure who she is going to be, yet, But mark my words she is someone I will never forget. You just need to talk to her and languish in her words. When she leaves with my heart, she takes with her my breath. Anything I can do, she can do also. Our thoughts are mutual in so many degrees. When she reappears, I am alive! Wow! It’s the glint in her eye, the way of her smile, The way she spins me 360. It’s the smoothness with which she glides through my mind. It’s the ever-loving beauty I find when I hold her inside. If I had to choose a word to describe only her, I would need quite a few, because others are unworthy of my allure. She is my black hole, she draws me towards, And for her I would stand before any harmful sword. With her I am in a meadow, dew washing away my sins; With her Heavenly words, I am mesmerized and wallowing. She is one I would never betray, But she is also the only one with whom my true feelings I cannot say. If I trained her to do my job in my stead, She could do it so easily, for she is the best yet. Many have come before her, but what she does she does with aplomb. The way she stole my heart, blew me away like a bomb. Nothing remained but my amazed face. There is something perfect about her that I just cannot place. She doesn’t yet know exactly what she does want, But if she wanted I would like her to become my one. I want to make her happy, because with only her I think I could. There is a little romance inside my heart and with her it could be good. The thought of holding her hand makes me smile. I wish my feelings for her I didn’t have to deny, But if I spoke my truth she would run a mile, Because let’s face it, I’m just another guy. I remember her hands, the way they change from day to day. Once black nails to get my attention, quickly followed by blue. The last time I saw this beaut, I guess her fingers were painted **** But I cannot say **** without showing my truth to you. Her smile does something to me; she is my joker, The magic card, my face made for poker, Will one day find its voice and speak… Only joking, I cannot say what I desire, So we will never be. (C)2018 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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Going undercover In the sheets Your pleasure is what greets Go ahead and drink your wine As we're on Egypian silk Relax and don't be afraid To ask for more Too bad if I'm getting sore That's the kind of reminder I want Remembering a glorious session Intense harmony Aggressive is just as great as soft Dig your nails into my back My love for you won't crack But my ability to hold it in will It gives me chills Thinking about it Every glance at your beauty is a Jessica Alba moment in the summer
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Jun 21, 2018
Jun 21, 2018 at 5:21 AM UTC
Undercover
I am but a rose of beginning green, imprisoned to darkness all day, within a monumental fiend, who covers up the radiance that I want to give away Occasionally a small opening would be sewn into the darkness' fiery grasp and your pure radiance could be shown concealed in a kindhearted mask Share your light with me and for you I will light the way wrapped in an unfamiliar livery prepared for our intimacy till the end of our days We will cross waters on a homebound stretch and become fuel for our endurance, so beautifully etched I'll take my chances, following the sun the garden we grow means that together, we are one Share your light with me, and forever I will stay. my petals can become your livery we need each other, I daresay.
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Jan 31, 2017
Jan 31, 2017 at 8:51 PM UTC
Dear Lorenzo,
I will look at you with the same old eyes. You will hold my gaze attentively. And I'll go on wishing I could change it all, When I know I can't change you. You will be forever capitvating, And I will be forever falling down - Down the rabbit hole of love, When I know I can't change you.
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Sep 7, 2016
Sep 7, 2016 at 11:21 AM UTC
The Rabbit Hole
The horns played softly, But my hand dangled freely. And the show went on.
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Aug 23, 2016
Aug 23, 2016 at 8:13 PM UTC
Dangling - A Haiku
Next to me you stood. The music kept on playing. I danced by myself.
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Aug 23, 2016
Aug 23, 2016 at 12:15 AM UTC
Dancing - A Haiku
Our winter wind blows.. Blows heavy Flows deep Flows and blows...bellows... Me and you travel...you and i meet Meet at where our fall seems to be beat...into...winter.. Our snowy peaks...and our mittens That keep us from the frost bitten... Leaves and flowers underneath To the steady roots and fallen branches of trees Our atmosphere...that pours white Our new layer of snow... That's lying there ready to melt...and ready to go... With our new ending breeze...of spring...from a cold begging March...to a timid sunny april...our love had just been realized... Our winters made us stay together...and feel like we were wanted...our autumns made us laugh...our summers made us dance and....our last made us fall...until our winter soon came again to renew the cycle and start it all.. Over it begins.. To start a new.. Our seasons....but then one by one i start to spend them with out you... I don't know where we ended...or for that matter where we began...i just know you were my fireplace... You lasted long during our winters and faded our summers...but you always came back...now i never see you...I'm wiser to know where you're at.. Not here..not there...not anywhere but my mind....my fire place....can you promise me you'll wait and warm me when it's time....i just wish our...winter came faster..
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Mar 24, 2016
Mar 24, 2016 at 8:49 PM UTC
Fireplace(nights with him)
The war is in my mind but the wounds are on my body.. The wounded girl you never knew was emo.. The cutting means something.. Remember kids down the street not across the road... And when it finally gets that far..and i make it count... When i finally show you its not me saying I'm okay, we both know I lied Im fine, Im a complete failure Im not hungry,Im just starving myself Im not sad,Im dying inside Im crying, im holding my breath I wanna die, save me Im lost inside myself, go away...i know its complicated but i really need you to stay.. Dont say anything...just hug me Squeeze me. Believe in me.
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Mar 23, 2016
Mar 23, 2016 at 5:29 PM UTC
Depression
I'll be going home without leaving tonight, inside we all are wrapped in dust as if the love we create in all our small spaces cannot provide the instances of growth we need to feel whole I beg you, realize the end you wander to in time Jessica went away with all the lurching other guys just to wind up growing older in a slow roll, home well before midnight every time he or she wonders what in wandering they would have found depression in a sick head worries what with your shadow not around might happen to me, to me
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Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 11:53 PM UTC
Only Razor Cut
Your eyes are stars, in the midnight sky, Your hair like darkness, woven from the night, I reach for you, like a moth reaches for light, Yet you pull away, and now here I lie, I dream of your lips, in the cold days that come, My heart a growing and welling dam Of pain and sorrow, unrelenting emotions, That **** me inside, and strip me of all devotions, For I want you, I love you, and I always will, But now I guess, it's time to be real, I might be eternally in love with you, But I know deep down, you'll never love me too.
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Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 2:49 PM UTC
Girl