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My lips thirst for yours but they are desert dry our hostile environment has weathered our love.

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Listen to the heart to its beat in time words are no match for what is spoken in the heart’s rhyme.
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Heart Time Word
As I unfolded my hand she took my palm her eyes narrowed on the heart line and I knew by the look in my eyes I would always be heartbroken.
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Break Up Eyes Hands Heart Heart Broken Myself
My eyes, finally conscious of the truth that is, now see unclouded.
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Eyes Myself Truth
I will always meet you with kindness.
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Kindness Myself See Yourself
I am both mud and lotus but, my love you only see the mud.
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Flower Myself Worth
How can you be so unconditional when I speak of my dreams but yet so conditional in your love for me.
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Dream Love Relationship Selfish Yourself
You took my heart, hope, love, and trust when you left but you gave me good poetry.
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Break Up Heart Hope Love Myself Poet Poetry Trust Yourself
Even my tears fall for you.
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Break Up End Fall Tears Yourself
There came that day in mid-July I never saw it coming I don’t know why house empty and you gone you imprinted my heart with that Leonard Cohen song.
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Break Up Day Empty Heart Home Myself Song
You sucked all my love and all of me through your hollow straw I wish I had known there was nothing on the other side.
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Break Up Love Yourself
I remind myself what I desire in another is myself undiscovered.
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Deep Desire Myself Philosophy
What gives in letting go is so much better than what stays with holding on.
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Hold On Let Go Stay
Why do I paint a happy face every single holiday when they are a stinging reminder of what and who is absent.
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Absence Happiness Myself
Authenticity feels like the glue that has put me back together I feel whole and aligned in every word.
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Feeling Healing Self Love Togetherness Word
Friendships exist in the fluctuations between acceptance and rejection.
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Acceptance Existence Friendship Rejection
Through poems, I speak the language of my soul and the emotions of my body onto paper.
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Body Emotion Language Myself Poem Soul

My lips thirst for yours but they are desert dry our hostile environment has weathered our love.

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