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 Sep 2015 Vanessa Grace
K603
"What are you saving up for?"
"I don't know.  All I know is everything costs something."
Can't argue that.
All the rage by Courtney summers
Everybody will tell you,
"Now don't fall in love with a poet,
or a writer.
They're all liars or manipulators or both.
They're twisted in the head!"
Now,
I won't even argue the truth in that however,
what the **** is life without risk?
I'll take your stale white bread existence and flavor it!
I'll weave words that'll hit your ears like silk!
I'll show you pristine mountain peaks
and dark alleyways from a perspective so radical,
you won't know the difference.
I'll show you the whole ******* world from your couch.
That is,
if you'd fall in love with a poet.
 Sep 2015 Vanessa Grace
mikev
took writing seriously
i was at a glass desk
with a glass heart
shattered
piecing it back together
with each letter
 Sep 2015 Vanessa Grace
mikev
Plymouth Street
Was like Plymouth rock
We broke new ground
And explored new thought
I hugged her twice
On the day we met
Never in my life
Had I felt that yet
More than carnal -
It was more like cosmic -
So no wonder why I saw stars
Once I lost it - pitch black
My voice box barely intact -
Waking up in the night
Like I'd been slapped
With the cold hand of death
No man, not yet. And I'm wide awake.
I can't leave the bed even though
I try to escape, I am trapped in my head.
Mislead by myself
I need to find myself, again.
 Sep 2015 Vanessa Grace
mikev
I don't think
the muse -
appreciates being copilot.
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