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Love!
Love!
I know you can hear me
I know you can see me
Hell I even know you can feel me.

So your mission is accomplished right?
You've led me to lose my sanity,
He told me he loved me,
You led me into believing it,
You told me to follow my heart,
Well it led me to the monster that haunts me every night.

The image of his face terrifies me
His voice lifts the hairs on my body
His odour suffocates me
In his presence I don't breathe
In fear of suffocating to death.

He didn't just break my heart
He killed it,
It's dead now!
He chose not to **** me
So he broke my heart instead, so I live with the excruciating pain every passing day.
He cursed me with an eternity of torture.
uurrggghhhh i can't finish this, but I haven't posted in a while so please like and comment :) i'm still very new at this.
 Feb 2017 uzzi obinna
Isabelle
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*and no matter what I do,
no matter how it hurts,
I can't take back the love I have given you
I just can't..
You can't take back love, you just stop loving, but what was given, was already given, wasted or not..
I watch the water
beam from the sun
and that is what you call
making love
The Earth is the greatest poet I know.
I pluck at her expression
every so often
merely attempting
to translate her lyrics
into something,
just something
we can all feel and understand
My salutes to you, Earth.
 Jan 2017 uzzi obinna
Breeze-Mist
Some people wear a wolf's smile
Grinning while stalking you all the while
Some watch the world with cats eyes
Keeping their views locked under a guise
Some listen like a deer in the fog
Timidly hearing all through the smog
Some hearts take flight like a turtle dove
Plain to the outside, but soaring above
 Jan 2017 uzzi obinna
Breeze-Mist
I envy my dog
Because it seems that she's the
Only one in here
Who isn't affected by
Current politics
When you're dad works in the Coast Guard, your mom's in PBS, your godmother works on grant funds from the EPA, half of your friends are either LGBTQ, muslim, or POC, and you're doing a major project revolving around environmentalism, it seems that the only one who doesn't feel threatened is the family dog.
 Jan 2017 uzzi obinna
Breeze-Mist
I brush my hair every morning and night
You'd think, with this bob, it would stay tame
But if I take off a hat or run under a breeze so light
The cute bob turns into a matted lion's mane
 Jan 2017 uzzi obinna
Ovi-Odiete
THE POETRY SERIES

It is the poetry of little things that causes the earth to shred and shudder
The poetry of little things that ignites the greatest moments of bliss.
A smile from a little child,
A chuckle from a stranger.
The warmth of a knitted family
The entwining of old friends
The humming from the sea shores
The journey of the moonlight
The waves, the traveling waves
The Sea, the meandering sea
The Earth, the boundless earth
And the sweet song that nature sings.
These little things, garnered with the greatest love
Observed in silence
It is this poetry,
The poetry of little things that elicit the greatest happiness


Ovi Odiete© All right reserved
The poetry of little things..

Thank you all for the hearts and comments for this little poem of mine being picked as my SECOND DAILY
I can't thank you enough
May your rough road be smooth
 Jan 2017 uzzi obinna
April
I have no excuse
because that's the thing
I had my goodbye

I was just too young and naive to understand
you were leaving me

now I want you
desperately

I can't call out your name
you don't exist anymore
and I can't search the earth for your stories
they'll never be told again

everyone is forgetting you
year by year

I don't remember you
but I never want to forget you
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