poems
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You mock my gentleness and small voice But it was your hands that carved the quiet Where do you think I learned to tread so softly? I was made in the shadow of absence A tenderness forged in the ache of neglect And so, I have lived much of my life with an enormous amount…
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I could tell you a story about birth But then she’d have to remember my trauma And we don’t talk about that I could tell you about my siblings But I would have to relive everything she said And we don’t talk about that I could describe all the massive ways I love But then…
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fly high, baby,love her,love me,just love.seek the freedom you crave,embrace the empathy.make friends with the moon,for no soul knows the full story.elucidate your thoughts,let the truth shine through.you are the only one who can make me fold,in the quiet of dawn, where dreams unfold.
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is it because you look at me,and see my father’s eyes, staring back at you,the same flashing smile with bright, bold teeth,carrying memories neither of us can escape?you were just a child,but so was I,and our mothers never loved us,but I believe they tried
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my bed will be unkept unwelcome blanket just for me selfish will you want to come?
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if i could kill you while playing that merciless melody i would kill you softly and slowly and lovingly would you bleed for me? would you feel my love while i hold your lifeless body? love is all we need don’t you know that? sweet baby sweet lover sweet man you could’ve loved me better…
Matilda's Fugue 