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He looked up into the sky and nothing was there; not even the stars shined anymore.
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they make a poet out of me
my lover is a poet
not just with their words
but with their gaze
with the touch of their skin
and their lips on mine
my lover creates poetry just by breathing
poetry of the world
and poetry out of me
in a way i can't believe
(for fear that they may leave)
my lover makes a poet out of me
for i see stars in their gaze
and warmth in their smile
they're lovely
and i want to compose them
for the poet that they are
but they, like a galaxy...
indescribable
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What Do You See
What do you see
When you look at me
A stunning face?
A beauty?
A grace?
I see someone with a double chin
Pants that slide down
Cause she wears them
Again and again
A quiet look
And dead, but beautiful, eyes
Asking to die
But terrified of that option
Whether it be by her hands
Or someone else's
Calloused hands
From simple work
No longer soft
Or carefree
Only ragged
The only ones
Who have actually seen
Or felt
What's inside of me
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will you see
which one is the real face of the demon, is it the mask that fools? or is it the man behind the mask?
question that keep me going, i awake to find feather at my side, not knowing were they come from a distance dream, or the action of the following night, were is my mask lost at sea yet again but this time it is my turn to devour the demon, we are now whole it is time to live in the light no more darkness the darkness will fear me yet again
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found my old Tumblr =]
these words are my heart. they're all i have left.
found my old Tumblr =]
these words are my heart. they're all i have left.
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I can't see the stars when I'm in my college town, too much light pollution. I hope he finds a place to see the stars soon.