poems
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Is there freedom?
What does freedom mean to you? I’m a girl, 21 years of age, living independently. I can go outside anytime I want, go back home on any day of the year. I can do anything I want. My friend told me I have so much freedom in my pocket. But when I’m alone in my…
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August 20 at 2:45 pm
Love isn’t a feelingIt’s a commitmentFeelings changeWhile commitment stays Love is a decisionIt has no optionsIt will stay for as longYou keep choosing the person This is a vow to commitFor the girl—Which I am bound to keepThe most precious woman,I’ve stumbled upon I, the poet of thisIs committing myselfTo the most beautiful girl I…
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Broken Bone?
Have you ever broken a bone? I haven’t had a broken bone yet but I remember falling from a mango tree back when I was a child. Thanks God I didn’t break any bone at that moment lol.
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innocence
i wish i’d met youwhen i still had the innocence in me imagining it is so lovelythe way i could offer you the gentle me it would be amazing to give you the person you deserve a person who still doesn’t feel deceived by the world a person who still had the dreams when i…
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I think of you
i think of you all the timeyou occupy every space in my mindfrom the morning i wake upuntil i tell you good night whenever i eat my mealno matter what i feelwhen it’s sunny or rainyeven on days i feel heavy i think of you all the timeespecially when im doing finein every step i…
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Paint
In a world full of artOne being caught my eyesShe who immediatelyCaptured my heart I started counting the daysSo I could have the courageTo tell her, “I love you”In the most unexpected way I came to an ideaI asked her if she could seeThe future behind me Because if I can paint my futureShe’ll see…
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Marry me
I wasn’t fond of skies and sunsetI most likely forgot I loved flowersI wasn’t even a fan of musicI was someone who had nothing to keepA reckless kid back thenWho always sees herself as vain I can say I had no future aheadI’d always thought of being dead You came and brought a lifeI still…
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Chivalry is not dead
and she asked me—if i would ever look for love,attention,time or assurance,from someone else. and i told her—i will never. but when doubtsuccumbs.when my wordfades—all in a haze. i will stand still,to prove myself,to show my will,to play with fate,until she seesthat— chivalry is not dead.
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Stranger II
people come—and people go. how a strangercan turn into someone,someone so dear. like a best friendor a sister—someone you can depend on. and someone so closecan be a stranger,once again. that’s life—surely it is. i never believed in anyone,even your Godnever feared me once. but if i have to—and if i need to,i’d pray for…
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Stranger
I one night—i got home afterhaving some drinkswith my friendsi wasn’t drunk,but surely tiredi had nothing to doand boredom—struck too how…how in the world? i clickedwith a completestranger—a strangeri got to knowbetter this strangergot me feelingbutterflies—in my tummythis strangermade everythingeasier II how canthat possibly bewhat are the odds?of meeting someoneso pretty, nice and kindeverything combined…
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