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The distance from you is measured in how far I’ve come.

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In her eyes, the sadness sings-of one who was destined, for better things.
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Better Destiny Eyes Sadness Sing
Sometimes I am caught between poetry and prose, like two lovers I can’t decide between. Prose says to me, let’s build something long and lasting. Poetry takes me by the hand, and whispers, come with me, let’s get lost for awhile.
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Hands Lost Lover Myself Poetry
In the wrong hands, your past is a weapon.
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Hands Past Weapon Wrong Yourself
For she is his poet, and he is her poetry.
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Herself Himself Love Poet Poetry
Some pieces will sing to your present, others may echo of your past, and the rest could whisper of your future.
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Future Past Pieces Present Whisper Yourself
Doesn’t your soul remain the age you were when you first fell in love?
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Age Fall In Love Soul Yourself
I don’t know how you are so familiar to me-or why it feels less like I am getting to know you and more as though I am remembering who you are. How every smile, every whisper brings me closer to the impossible conclusion that I have known you before, I have loved you before-in another time, a different place, some other existence.
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Difference Different Existence Feeling Impossible Known Love Myself Place Remember Smile
Why do you write? he asked. So I can take my love for you and give it to the world, I reply. Because you won’t take it from me.
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Himself Love Myself World Writing
If you love me for what you see, only your eyes would be in love with me.
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Eyes Love Myself See Yourself
I’m a stranger in my own life.
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Life Myself Stranger
I know how hard it is to have to love someone in secret.
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Hard Love Myself Secret
Maybe we slip in and out of alternate worlds through our minds and our imaginations, picking up scar tissue from other dimensions.
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Dimension Imagination Mindset Ourselves Pick Scars World
The only ones they can turn against you are those who were never with you.
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Betrayal Loyalty Yourself
Some days I feel like my soul is being pulled in one direction and my heart in another.
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Day Direction Feeling Heart Myself Soul
To never do the things I’ve done that once had led to my undoing.
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Action Destruction Myself Work
How do I thank my mother for giving me the life she desperately wanted to give herself.
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Desperate Herself Life Mom Thankful

The distance from you is measured in how far I’ve come.

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