How gracefully you twirled, like a flame dancing in the wind. Your name was a foreign melody that escaped my lips in stuttering notes. But you breathed inspiration into me and rekindled my creative spark which I thought had long been snuffed out. Thank you for igniting that fire within me once more with your ethereal presence.
My life unfolds as my story is being told in forms of words creating a poem that speaks to the soul.
Thursday, June 8, 2023
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Goodbye
Dear Miss D, The process of letting you go is the hardest one I've come to know, through this poem I'll set you free, ...
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This evening the Moon asked me, "Where's the person you used to compare me to?". My eyes wanted to cry, but I tried...
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My life has been a cruel joke, with thoughts unsaid and words misspoke.
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In a crowd filled with people half dull and half interesting I look for only one person, I look only for YOU.
somebody because she cannot be named lmao
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