Confidence

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Reflection

Reflection

I thought our love was poetry,
Every caress filled with intensity,
Every word you said...

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HIS LUCKIEST DAY

HIS LUCKIEST DAY

Sparrowsong he's seriously checking you out...

This is going to be his luckiest day so far......

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My fake reality

I stare at the stars
If I stare long enough will they give me their beauty?
Their strength?...

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Blind

Eyes glued shut,
she remains blind
to her surroundings.

Having to rely
on her...

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Have you ever heard thunder?

Have you ever heard thunder?

Have you ever heard thunder?
It’s rumbling sound bouncing amongst earth’s deepest core.
The...

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Rise Up

Knock me down,
cause I'll rise up.

Laugh all you want,
I've had enough.

You...

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And So I Grew

And So I Grew

i was the flower that you decided to pick
amongst all of the other flowers
in the field...

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A Gifted Niece

A Gifted Niece

What pride and joy for me to delight,
albeit vicariously upon receiving invite,
sans...

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Allure of A Sunflower

Allure of A Sunflower

Sunflowers flourish
Perched on the sill
Of the windows to your soul
Blossoming year...

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Her.

Her.

Toxic pasts don't mean toxic futures
The pain is fresh from recent sutures

Embraces so...

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I'M WHO I'M

I'M WHO I'M

I didn’t talk after giving it a thought
Reserved; using words when deserved
I didn’t box to...

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In know him for he's...

In know him for he's doing.

The floor knows when it met the ground
It was he's bleeding
that gave life,
To our...

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Stage Fright

Stage Fright

Crimson fell
upon my face
when I realized
the audience
had not a clue
...

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Stranded

Stranded

For years I was stranded,
on an island away from you,
I was desperate for the one,
...

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They Say we are soft...

They Say we are soft...

There’s a stigma on poets,
says we are weak.
They say we are soft.

Wouldn’t you know...

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We’re all different you know

We’re all different you know

I know what I like
But then I dislike what I don’t
There are things I’d love to do
...

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English Rose...

English Rose...

A bleeding heart is a tortured soul,
It kills the days, when I think I'm alone,
She was a...