prose

  • dear maya

    She hurt me more than I can bear Her cold tired eyes embracing every inch of my body Her hands, the softest I’ve ever held  So delicate for someone with so many scars  Reaching out to touch her felt like a dream But she never really opened up to me Overextending myself for someone that

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  • games.

    Desperate to be loved, by someone, by anyone Willing to play mind games, hoping the most fragile part of you won’t be broken. Thinking love is a game to be played and people are not human, Just conquests meant to be conquered and nothing more. Traveling to the ends of the earth for someone that

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  • the break.

    We’re good at breaking each other’s heart Sadness overpowered us from the start Doomed to repeat the same mistakes Doing whatever it takes To keep going, living, trying Even though, every breath feels like I’m dying It’s unfair to keep going like this I didn’t even realize that I left a part of me with

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  • parallel

    I will always love you and I don’t know why. Our lives ran parallel for so long until they diverged. I wish that it might have been different. Honestly, I wish that our paths never crossed. These are words that I can never say to you because I’m afraid. Afraid to leave you more broken

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  • Haiku #13

    Please stop holding on I was never yours to have Reclaiming my soul

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  • Haiku #12

    You cannot leave me Dig down deep, you know the truth Because you are mine

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  • Haiku #11

    Your love so took me Surprise is not the right word It felt like kismet  

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  • change pt. 1

    Change is in the air~ I just hope that the winds favor me.

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  • No (Know) Sleep

    No (Know) Sleep

    I’ve forgotten how it feels like to dream with my eyes closed To place my head on a pillow and slowly drift off to a palace of dreams To feel the overwhelming peace of drifting off to a time and place that’s quickly forgotten once I open my eyes I’ve forgotten how it feels to

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  • Haiku #8

    I am torn between Time zones, places, and people. What should a girl do?

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