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Poet X May 2019
Your silence
was everything
I needed you to say .
Poet X May 2019
I fell asleep
In front of my window
Talking with the moon.

This late, he is the only one
Who listens.

I woke up
In front of my window
The sun was kissing my face,
Goodmorning.

It seemed wrong
To always want both of them,
Knowing
They would always be there.

~ the girl who feels guilty for wanting them both
Poet X May 2019
I have
Forsaken
The temporary
Death
My body yearns for,
While the Sun
Cheats on the sky
With the other half of
My Earth.

The Moon,
Has a coaxing face.
I don’t know why,
No one
Has not yet wrecked the Universe
And turned over ever Star
In search to find the perfect metaphors
To write a poem about it.

~ the girl forsaking temporary death .

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