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 Mar 2021 Àŧùl
Melody Mann
Now she scripts her story,
to comprehend a broken promise you led her to believe.

Left stranded she sits with empty wishes,
reality shifted and demasked the charade performed.

This truth weighs down harder with each passing hour,
demystifying the future she thought known.

Trusting their situation,
she had fallen prey to the captivation,
from this illusive trance she wakens,
and realizes she was mistaken.
 Feb 2021 Àŧùl
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 Feb 2021 Àŧùl
Monotone
I miss...
 Feb 2021 Àŧùl
Monotone
I miss days filled with sunshine,
and even nights filled with rain.

I miss days filled with joy,
and even nights filled with sadness.

I miss days filled with people,
and even nights filled with none.

I miss being happy.
even if it was temporary.
yoyoyo, it's me, ya boi. Don't worry, I'm not to the hella depresso **** yet, so I think I'm gucci xD Please dun blow up my DMs saying I shouldn't kms :') I don't plan to. xoxo
 Feb 2021 Àŧùl
Lorraine day
He asked me to marry him
But he hated himself
I didn't know what love was
so I asked you to tell me
"There are no guidelines or laws
Love is boundless and free"
I inquired about effect and cause
"If it is desired, it will be"
and after a dramatic pause
I felt it
to a certain degree
His4Her is a series of poems with different points of view of fictional people.
 Jan 2021 Àŧùl
Jack
without you,
time is moving
a bit slower
lights are fading
a bit quicker

without you,
days
never
seems
complete
everything's changed...
 Jan 2021 Àŧùl
ljr
i love you
 Jan 2021 Àŧùl
ljr
They’d waited too long to say

“I love you”.

3 words. 3 syllables.

Yet they held millions of emotions unspoken.

and now that they’d done it, they wouldn’t,
couldn’t, stop

they told each other all the time, at the end of the argument
and before the good news.

In the middle of the storm, even though it was hard to see, and after, when the raging winds had settled on a breeze

before the rising sun turned the sky pretty colors and after it flickered out and faded away into the dark

Underneath the stars that their love had been etched into

There was no love until death for them, because it would never stop

I love you beyond
 Jan 2021 Àŧùl
Jack
time will heal
and silently
collect the scars
that are
meant to be
left in the past

after all
love
simply isn't enough
to make us last.
to her, the one who got away
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