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Poetic Artiste Nov 2015
Are you more afraid of being hurt?
Than you are of being alone?
I didn't force your guard up,
Why am I struggling to bring it down?
Poetic Artiste Nov 2015
Everyone's falling in love,
and I'm left to figure out,
why everyone I love,
leaves.
Fleeting thought.
Poetic Artiste Nov 2015
I wish you
were ready for me,
when I was ready for you.
Poetic Artiste Nov 2015
Sunsets are most beautiful
When watched alongside
you.
Poetic Artiste Oct 2015
These boundaries,
wouldn't seem so blurred,
if I dated a him not a her.
Maybe women aren't right for me. Femme women at least are starting to feel all too wrong.
Poetic Artiste Oct 2015
Write with no hands,
Taste with no tongue,
Speak with no voice,
Feel with no nerves,
Sense with no senses,
How can I?
I questioned...
Faith.
My life is in the hands of the poet,
Mold my imagery,
You hold the power of creativity,
Make me read,
Taste,
Hear,
Feel,
Sense,
You.
A black hole could be your refuge,
I promise to follow you.
Poetic Artiste Oct 2015
I spent more time,
Adding up the things that,
Made me happy,
I hadn't realized,
The most important problem,
Was forgetting to subtract,
What was making me sad.
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