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I wish I could put a pen in your hand and gently remind you how the world has given you poetry and now you must give it back.

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I build my walls from the mess they leave.
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Build Leave Mess Myself Wall
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
Are you like me? Do you give too much, too quickly? Do you throw yourself blindly at the world, thinking that it will always open its arms up to you?
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Open Quick Thinking Throw World Yourself
In a sea of strangers, you’ve longed to know me. Your life spent sailing to my shores.
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Known Life Sailing Sea Shore Stranger
Some days it felt like a burden, to smile for you. To keep the lines of worry from etching into your forehead.
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Burden Feeling Smile Worry Yourself
I think that bothers me more than anything. That he could look in my eyes and tell me something that is completely contrary to the truth.
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Eyes Myself Thinking Truth
Of all you’ve used against me, the worst has been my words.
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Word Worst Yourself
We all have moments of darkness, moments when we are so unlike ourselves. And like vultures they wait for a slip, a misstep, then they take that part of us and try to convince the world that is all we are.
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Darkness Moments Ourselves Vulture World
We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock in unison.
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Clock Different Time Togetherness
Don’t stay where you are needed. Go where you are loved.
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Love Need Stay Yourself
The greatest heartache comes from loving another soul, they said, beyond reason, beyond doubt, with no hope of salvation.
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Heart Broken Hope Intense Love Relationship Salvation Soul
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
You know, missing someone can sometimes be the best thing for a writer.
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Best Missing Writing Yourself
He and I When words run dry, he does not try, nor do I. We are on par. He just is, I just am, and we just are.
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Existence Myself Silence
A Betrayal I cannot undo what I have done; I can’t un-sing a song that’s sung. And the saddest thing about my regret- I can’t forgive me, and you can’t forget.
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Betrayal Forgiveness Regret Sadness Sing Yourself
Every time I see my name, I hear it in your voice.
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Name See Time Voice Yourself

I wish I could put a pen in your hand and gently remind you how the world has given you poetry and now you must give it back.

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I wish I could put a pen in your hand and gently remind you how the world has given you poetry and now you must give it back.

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