#romatic - Hello Poetry

Enslaved with the beautiful appearance of this lovely Creature, the innocency of the eyes and the sparkling hair. I found solace in my bored lonely path. When I craved for companion, I was betrayed and disappointed although I learnt my lessons in that frustrating way. Not only that I trusted this little pet, I named him Harvey because of the what comes with the beautiful name. Now I write Dear Harvey my baby pet as I usually call him, I love you to the moon because of the gap you have filled although I know someday someone will fight the position with you but I promise you will always be my baby and sweet dog.

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Aug 28, 2018

Aug 28, 2018 at 12:04 PM UTC

callistus-kally-okoye

A poetic letter to Harvey

Enslaved with the beautiful appearance of this lovely Creature, the innocency of the eyes and the sparkling hair. I found solace in my bored lonely path. When I craved for companion, I was betrayed and disappointed although I learnt my lessons in that frustrating way. Not only that I trusted this little pet, I named him Harvey because of the what comes with the beautiful name. Now I write Dear Harvey my baby pet as I usually call him, I love you to the moon because of the gap you have filled although I know someday someone will fight the position with you but I promise you will always be my baby and sweet dog.

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I imagine that my words can never be rational. I imagine that my words can never be something you love. I imagine that who I am is something that you will forget. As my mind wonders the pages that I skim. I imagine that you don't even remember my name. I look harder at what I am trying to read. But I still imagine your lipstick smudged smile against the blinding sun I focus on each word in front of me. I begin to read the title of what I want to read. Self...Some how I lose track again. and I imagine the blotted dark night sky against tree tops. You know that one night that we spent together by the lake? That one wonderful night where you told me all the things about you Yes I still remember what you told me How you always loved the sunflowers that grew around the summer and it's amazing how much detail I remember of those times and how I bought a dress of sunflowers the very next day for you. I stop Realizing that I need to stop imagining I need to stop imagining how you are with someone else now I need to stop imagining you wearing that dress for another and how they will hold you while you wear that dress I begin to read the article, even though I didn't finish the title yet I suppose I forgot that I didn't finish the title yet and I skim back to the top of the page Imagining to myself how can I forget that but can not seem to erase the thoughts of you from my brain I think back to what I ate today, and I can't seem to remember My stomach rumbles and with that I am reminded that I have not ate Sadly with that same rumbling I imagine their pet name you gave You called the rumbles rusty as they reminded you of an old rusty man I slam my face near the screen and begin to read the title Self help guide on how to not commit suicide: 10 easy tips and I skip past all 9 till I get to number 1 *It says to imagine doing something else other than reading this article.*

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Nov 29, 2014

Nov 29, 2014 at 12:27 AM UTC

Penguin

Imagine Something New

I imagine that my words can never be rational. I imagine that my words can never be something you love. I imagine that who I am is something that you will forget. As my mind wonders the pages that I skim. I imagine that you don't even remember my name. I look harder at what I am trying to read. But I still imagine your lipstick smudged smile against the blinding sun I focus on each word in front of me. I begin to read the title of what I want to read. Self...Some how I lose track again. and I imagine the blotted dark night sky against tree tops. You know that one night that we spent together by the lake? That one wonderful night where you told me all the things about you Yes I still remember what you told me How you always loved the sunflowers that grew around the summer and it's amazing how much detail I remember of those times and how I bought a dress of sunflowers the very next day for you. I stop Realizing that I need to stop imagining I need to stop imagining how you are with someone else now I need to stop imagining you wearing that dress for another and how they will hold you while you wear that dress I begin to read the article, even though I didn't finish the title yet I suppose I forgot that I didn't finish the title yet and I skim back to the top of the page Imagining to myself how can I forget that but can not seem to erase the thoughts of you from my brain I think back to what I ate today, and I can't seem to remember My stomach rumbles and with that I am reminded that I have not ate Sadly with that same rumbling I imagine their pet name you gave You called the rumbles rusty as they reminded you of an old rusty man I slam my face near the screen and begin to read the title Self help guide on how to not commit suicide: 10 easy tips and I skip past all 9 till I get to number 1 *It says to imagine doing something else other than reading this article.*

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And I guess loving you became a habit, so here I am trying to conquer it but as they say, ‘old habits die hard’. ©Desired Dreamer (Bhupen)

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May 11, 2020

May 11, 2020 at 7:56 AM UTC

desired-dreamer

Old Habits

And I guess loving you became a habit, so here I am trying to conquer it but as they say, ‘old habits die hard’. ©Desired Dreamer (Bhupen)

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I've traveled down this road before, It's scary to see you so unsure, I've been broken once and I let him inside, Your indecisive heart makes me want to hide mine, The path that we walk on is two different ways, Your path is a new one, I've had mine for days, I want you, I do, but my mind's yelling no, My heart is so fragile, I'm not sure where to go, So whatever happens, know this to be true, My mind was the thief that stole my heart from you.

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Jun 2, 2016

Jun 2, 2016 at 11:11 PM UTC

eli-thurston

Thief

I've traveled down this road before, It's scary to see you so unsure, I've been broken once and I let him inside, Your indecisive heart makes me want to hide mine, The path that we walk on is two different ways, Your path is a new one, I've had mine for days, I want you, I do, but my mind's yelling no, My heart is so fragile, I'm not sure where to go, So whatever happens, know this to be true, My mind was the thief that stole my heart from you.

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