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If this was my last poem I’d dedicate it to myself.

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I feel like my breath is muffled, and my heart is too heavy to beat, as if I’m drowning in a pool of air.
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Air Breathe Heart Myself Pool
I don’t care how many times I fail, for one day, I will succeed. And that success will be worth a million failures.
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Care Failure Myself Success Time Willing
Vibes change, connections break.
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Break Change Connection One Liner Vibe
You’re a patched tapestry, of deep childhood trauma’s, and unkept promises.
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Childhood Promise Tapestry Trauma Yourself
I used to be a mighty dragon, the one that breathes fire, I used to be a magical unicorn, sprinkling rainbows everywhere, but now I’ve lost it, the magic hidden within.
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Breathe Dragon Fantasy Fire Lost Magic Myself Sadness
So, I am thanking you today, because of you, I am me.
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Love Myself Relationship Thankful Yourself
I jab my own heart with a knife, thinking about you on and on. How dare you enter my life just to make me feel torn?
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Dare Feeling Heart Knife Life Myself Thinking
Is it a blessing or is it a curse, to feel everything so deeply.
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Blessing Curse Emotion Feeling
How do you find words, when you’ve lost your soul? If every emotion you ever knew, you can’t feel them anymore.
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Feeling Finding Lost Soul Word Yourself
Oh, darling, you fell in love with a girl not worth loving.
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Fall In Love Girl Love Worth Yourself
If this was my last poem I’d dedicate it to myself.
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Dedication Myself Poem Self Love
Paper and pen petrify me, for they pierce right through me, drawing deep blue blood, leaving me utterly cold.
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Blood Cold Paper Pen
The opening chords of our rhapsody, lulled me into a state of bliss, as the glistening sunrise in your eyes, intoxicated my soul, drew me in.
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Chord Music Myself Open Rise Soul State Sun Yourself
When you talk, it feels like a song, and when you walk by, the time stops.
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Feeling Myself Song Stop Talk Time Walk
I felt the warmest on winter drives with you.
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Drive Feeling Love Warmth Winter Yourself
Somedays I fear, I’ll run out of words.
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Fear Myself Run Word

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