Dec 14, 2024
A poet’s heart is a treacherous one,
for to find our ink,
we must first bleed.
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A poet’s heart is a treacherous one,
for to find our ink,
we must first bleed.
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Meet death at her door,
and tell her she has taken enough.
Forgiveness alone is not enough.
It cannot move mountains.
Only love can create valleys.
I once knew a little girl,
with eyes burning like a cabin hearth.
I once knew a little girl,
who felt she could outrun life’s curse.
I once knew a little girl,
whose faith shattered glass, smelted anew.
She once held the world in her hand,
though it bore a fleeting truth.
Wind caught fire in her hair,
fanning plumes of smoke and flame.
She whispered hope into the breeze,
until the trees forgot her name.
She ripped herself from the roots
and braced the broken branches.
She stumbled through the canyons,
screaming down the avalanches.
I once was that little girl,
who dared the stars to take her.
But that little girl didn’t yet know,
the bargain that was made to break her.
Trace the bridge of my nose,
kiss the edge of my lips.
Tell me I’m a storm;
ask me if I feel love.
Devour my heart whole.
Take it all, become one.
Love!,
do not repent!
Let it be,
just what it’s meant.
discoverthyself
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Seek out my lips in the dark
to find instead my silent tears.
Reach out for the beat in your chest
to search for my love in it’s midst.
Ponder on your decision to stay
while I count the reasons you should.
Close the door in fear of longing,
and my heart will follow you there.
Shatter her, though you don’t want to.
Be with me, don’t go far.
Know I’ll be with you, wherever you are.
discoverthyself
Love is a valley in which bullets fly.
Love is the part in which I cry.
Though we made a mistake,
Does that rewrite our fate?
Am I supposed to be with you?
Do I not know yet what is true?
Are my nights spent alone,
Going to leave me without a home?
When I lay my head on your heart,
Is it only meant to tear me apart?
Please don’t give up.
I know I’m tough, but fuck.
Let me in the deep crevice of your chest,
Let us find a place to rest.
Let me hold you when you shiver,
Pull me closer while I quiver.
Listen to my beat pick up in pace,
Let me caress your tired face.
Let us lie beneath the foggy stars.
Let me be wherever you are.
discoverthyself
I have been around the world, I have seen many faces. I’ve dipped my fingers in the Persian Gulf. I’ve basked in the rays of Cozumel. I’ve touched the settled dust of an English mansion. I’ve smeared the sand of Oahu on my body. I’ve walked the rich streets of Dubai. But nothing I’ve seen, has been as foreign as your love: unnerving and misunderstood. Wavering, and untouched. It burned like a cigarette, froze me like a statue. Tell me, do you still seek me out in the souls of other women? Do you dig deep in the pits of their hearts, ripping them until they bleed, in search of a love long lost? Do you go the distance, from Arizona, to Germany, to Portugal, peering around the city corners, climbing the cliffs and diving in the ocean wondering where I’ve been? But it was you who was missing. Riddle me, darling: where have YOU been?
“Miles Apart,” -discoverthyself