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LS Martin Aug 2020
The tears have finally dried and I am thirstiest for revenge
LS Martin Aug 2020
If the butterflies and the seasons can change
why can't I?
LS Martin Aug 2020
I had a fondness for star gazing until our eyes met
LS Martin Jul 2020
You were my universe
But you said you needed space
LS Martin Jun 2020
The night becomes alive with the memory of who we once we're
LS Martin Jun 2020
Too tired to sleep
Too hungry to leave
And too fed up to leave
LS Martin Jun 2020
It's a shame really
I love poetry but can't write it
I love art but can't draw it
And I love you but can't say it
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