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 Oct 2020 Jackie Mead
Sandoval
Let only death
take your
lingering scent
away from me,
for there are no
ethereal
greetings,
without soul aching
absences..

Sandoval
 Oct 2020 Jackie Mead
Sandoval
Love
 Oct 2020 Jackie Mead
Sandoval
Our love was
a playground;
he played me
however he
wanted, and
my heart with
scrapped knees
would fall for
him every time.

Sandoval
 Oct 2020 Jackie Mead
JL Smith
It's been said,
If you love something
Let it go

So you did
And I'm free,

But I'll return
Knowing

You love me

© JL Smith
 Oct 2020 Jackie Mead
Jamie
I think I keep checking up on people because I subconsciously wish they'd do the same.
maybe i miss the butterflies.
maybe i miss the warmth.
maybe i miss your hands in my hair
or the moment time stands still.
maybe i miss the fragility.
maybe i miss the late night talks.
maybe i miss your lips on mine
or the moments of peaceful silence.
maybe i miss the time.
maybe i miss the what if’s
or the what could’ve beens
or maybe i miss the idea of you.
7 octobre 2020
12:50 pm
 Oct 2020 Jackie Mead
Poetic T
Life is not wealth but
                         moments.

For wealth can easily be lost.

   But moments always last a lifetime.
 Sep 2020 Jackie Mead
R
I learned
to plant the seeds
of happiness.
There are flowers
blooming
where the scars
used to be.

R.M.
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