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I feel dumb
because
the blood isn't
making it to my brain
it's rerouting itself
to where
it's pumped
and I
feel
light-headed

*falls
".............",
his eyes said
without
saying

"and I, you",
I sighed
with
saying
introverts_extroverts_poerty verses
Go to where
poetry is aroused
that's where misery
drinks with company
and over-thinking
smokes with assumptions

That's where the heart
over-fills drinks
to the brim
with
"is this right?"

and wets papers
with poetry
that questions
its creator
This time,
I wore
a parachute
before
I jumped
off the
edge
of
fa
ll
in
g
Maria Etre Jan 27
Does maturity
dress itself
just to fit in
while your
raw
spirit
undresses it
every
single
time?
Maria Etre Jan 23
If vines
get pruned
should we
do the same
to regrow
healthier
thoughts?
Maria Etre Jan 21
He kissed
my flower


























































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tattoo.









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*you naughty minds - smirks
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