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Little lady, why are you running away?
There's too much to do right here
There is so much I want to say
To just you, maybe then we could interlude
Little lady, just tell me the truth
Does this dress look bad on me?
Does my essay have enough proof?
Just waiting to know, Oh just you see
Little lady, how can I ask you this?
There's too much time elapsing now
And there's so much you could miss
Just thinking oh, too much thinking to allow
Little lady, just tell me one more thing
Does everyone in the world dream what you dream?
Do you think my man will give me a diamond ring?
I shouldn't know, well we made a good team
Little lady, will you say goodbye?
Ponder and wish of why we all even try
Eventually I'll see you when we both die
Maybe, next time we will never tell a lie
So I guess this is goodbye...
There's too much to do right here
There is so much I want to say
To just you, maybe then we could interlude
Little lady, just tell me the truth
Does this dress look bad on me?
Does my essay have enough proof?
Just waiting to know, Oh just you see
Little lady, how can I ask you this?
There's too much time elapsing now
And there's so much you could miss
Just thinking oh, too much thinking to allow
Little lady, just tell me one more thing
Does everyone in the world dream what you dream?
Do you think my man will give me a diamond ring?
I shouldn't know, well we made a good team
Little lady, will you say goodbye?
Ponder and wish of why we all even try
Eventually I'll see you when we both die
Maybe, next time we will never tell a lie
So I guess this is goodbye...
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day 305 of heartbreak.
"i know you love me."
darling ,
i love the way you look at me
with eyes full of adoration .
(but that gleam has disappeared)
i love the way we gab and gab
about nothing and everything
at the same time .
(but we haven't spent a 4am together
in quite some time)
i love the way we can fight through
the thorns of life together .
(but now my body is filled with splinters)
i love the way you tell me i'm beautiful
and i know you mean it in every way .
(but now you can't even stand the sight of me)
i'm going through the motions
of heartbreak ,
the stages of grief.
listening to your ramblings
about how you think you know me .
but the thing
Literature
March of Time
March of Time
Time marches to its own sound.
Tick tock, thump thump, click boom.
In a fraction of a second everything you know and love can be gone.
Life ends and life begins but time pays no mind.
It just keeps marching to its own beat.
Tick tock, thump thump, click boom.
Literature
Memories
We have all the time in the world...
Except not really, do we?
We have less than a year
Less than a breath
Less than a thought
And I've been doing a lot of thinking:
Thinking about the future
(which makes my stomach hurt)
Thinking about the present
(which makes my stomach hurt)
Thinking about you
(which makes my stomach--)
Thinking enough to be considered dangerous
Because historically, thoughts and ideas are dangerous
Thoughts lead to ideas lead to words lead to change
And I don't want things to change...
...except that's a lie.
I want things to change.
I want this...this thing
This intangible feeling
This tangible energy
I want it all to
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My 101st Free verse poem!! Woo!!Sorry I haven't uploaded anything lately... my class needs most of my creativity in order for me to get marks. Im creatively tire but this weekend im just bursting with creativeness! So enjoy this one lil poem for ya'll!!
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I like the way this poem just. . flows! xD