“The thought of you having everything we’ve had with someone else puts a knife right through my heart”
—
Iri.i
March 7 2017
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“The thought of you having everything we’ve had with someone else puts a knife right through my heart”
—
Iri.i
March 7 2017

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It's so heartfelt to hear you read my words, like one part of my soul is reciting poetry to the other.
e.v.e.
There’s only one way to go; forward. But forward can lead anywhere.
Iri.i
Jan 2019
hey okay if you're a poet rb this and tag it w some of your signature poetry moves!! it can be punctuation, sentence structure, poetic devices, or narrative choices. mine are comma splices, accusations the narrator makes against the audience (usually a "you"), and enjambment.
I read somewhere awhile ago about having line breaks everytime a new piece of information is brought in, and I must've just internalized that. I'm not terribly sure but I also subconsciously write about most things from a place of love and reverence (probably because i can't actualize that irl). Finally, I have a tendency to write in second person and then edit it to be in first to, y'know, assume responsibility and all
Lots of imagery and personification! And metaphors/analogies are my best friend

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no my friend, you don't have a crush. you have serious attachment issues and someone is giving you attention.
Damn, attacked
Ocean beach
I’m sorry about yesterday, my head was occupied by demons.
Like the rain in the distance, I can’t feel you but I sense you

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How dare I remember
What your cigarette tongue taste like,
What your guitar fingers feel like
When I’m unraveling in you.
It’s a transgression of my own defenses
To walk through my thoughts with you
Hand In hand
Revisiting roads of boundless bricks
I thought I had left desolated;
A small beach town in the horizon
One I thought I’ve only dreamt of-
I’ve only touched it with you
And you’ve faded like a dream.
How dare I revisit
Our Laughable landscapes
And all the roads we rode together,
Worries just a fickle feeling in the distance.
This town is tainted
With a suppressed presence
Which no longer resides
But in spirit it lingers
You named this city for me
I opened your eyes to it
No matter where I travel
Your voice is everywhere I go
-idk what this is
6/2020
California quarantine
Dreamer
Is it possible for a dreamer to stay still?
A new door opens
I walk in for the thrill
But as time passes, the fun begins to dull
And as time passes my heart begins to lull
So how do I keep this heart beating
When everything just stops
Yesterday has come and gone
And today just seems so long
¿Por qué nací siendo yo y no siendo tú? Tú eres yo y yo soy tú, ¿Puedes sentir todas las vidas sin haber tocado ninguna? ¿Estás ahora en los ojos de un niño o en la sabiduría de una anciana? ¿Eres el dolor de la mujer o la soledad del hombre? ¿Cuántas sensaciones recuerdas y cuántas te tocarán por descubrir? — Anónimo

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You turned something meaningful into something lost
I know it takes two but you took the wheels in this one
Leaving me on the passenger seat for this bumpy road
I sit impatiently with no say, no control
I wait and I wait for some kind of conclusion
But instead I’m met with only seclusion..
We seem to be going down a dark steep hill
I’m hoping that soon enough the fog will clear
All in all I guess what I’m afraid of is
Turning from a “what could be” into a “what coulda been”.
-along for the ride
Iri.i
November 19, 2017
“And so it seems I must always write you letters that I can never send.”
— Sylvia Plath