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The Jolteon Feb 2015
Others may like you
But do you like yourself
That is the question
They failed to tell
String it along
Like one huge game
Play the right moves
Say the right things
To uncover the truth
Just hold your breath
Others may leave you
Just try your best
The Jolteon Feb 2015
She stole my diary
Poured over every word
To see every inch of me
Once she finished
She decided my thoughts were bitter
And closed the book
The Jolteon Feb 2015
Something happens
And you are woken up
A fire is started
That never goes out
The Jolteon Feb 2015
You were busy
When you invited me over
So I slept
While you worked
You woke me up
In the middle
Of the night
Before you joined me
To drift off to sleep
The Jolteon Feb 2015
Going out there
Is a little cold
Your lips are unfamiliar
They turn pits
As weak strings play
Title taken from a song
The Jolteon Feb 2015
If I can't
Find through
You
Then I guess
I'll find through
Some fill
I think the
River is the
Fastest way to
Get to love
Now
I delete
Words I
Can't say
The Jolteon Feb 2015
The heart is pure
Containing the love
It is born with

As time passes
The mind is distanced
From the heart

The body grows
Distorts and contorts
Moving further from the heart

It is the truth that reconnects
The person to the heart
For them and others
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