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For us there is a life after death

This has been manifested

Your increasing age won't lessen my desire

My relentless passion will not tire

The clouds spell out your name, Jessi

Trying to flood you with new memories

You continue to grow more adorable

When we're gone, our love will stand as a memorial

There are no stronger or more pristine structures

We're more than just best friends and lovers

We know what we are

2 halves of the same heart

Silly Love Poem # 5 (04 May 2025)

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It'd be fun to live in the moment, though I'd much rather try to create new ones every day and night

She doubts we can surpass our best of times, I'd rather die than not try

I take her in my arms and lift her off her feet

It is in my embrace that she feels her most free

Funny, she used to tell me she didn't want to be lifted

And now, when the opportunity comes , she doesn't dismiss it

She made me feel lighter than air

Twas a feeling and sensation I tried my best to share

She's my big beautiful woman

We'll face the world's hardships together and be each other's cushion

Whenever I begin to sob, she gently lays my head down and presses it against her bosom

I'm her soft boy and she loves me just as I am

She cares more about who I am now than who I was in the past

Same here, baby

Know she'll love me forever, but I won't rest on those laurels, it's lazy

My well of love never runs dry

It will live on past our lifetime

Silly Love Poem # 4 (03 May 2025)

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Cameras can never capture your full beauty

Multiple lifelines in your dark chocolate, kind of brown, eyes I see

Please don't hide away when I stare

To find someone like you in this life is rare

Please smile for me all day

And I won't approach you with a sad face

You'd kiss me if I started spewing negativity

We'd indulge in each other's inner peace

I see you and you see me; we are not invisible

We lit a fire in each other's heart and made sure to never let it dwindle

When you speak of your desires for me, I blush

Can't wait to feel your love

I grow impatient like a little kid

As the clock tocks and ticks, I continue to sit in bliss

Silly Love Poem # 3 (02 May 2025)

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Our physical displays of affection aren't a call for attention

We're just lost in each other's essence

She jokingly calls me obsessed

I think that's how it's been since we first met

Have her acting bashful and embarrassed

May look foolish and silly, openly and unapologetically expressing my emotions in public, but I lack social awareness

Can't keep my hands off of her

She runs away from me when I turn into the tickle monster

My face hurts from how much she makes me smile and laugh

Such cheerful emotions are now all that I have

I wear her love like a costume

From now on I won't bruise

Silly Love Poem # 2 (01 May 2025)

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Every day we don't speak, I weep

Endlessly smile when with you, I show my teeth

I know I'm not alone when we're on the phone

I've never felt more happy

Don't care if this love sounds sappy

Swear she's out of a story or novella

Singing to me in acapella

She increasingly grows more lovely

Embarrassed and shy when I stare at her, other times she's bubbly

If she sees this, she'll call me a nerd or a romantic

I'll simply define it as passion

She cast a spell over me with her magic

Made invisible my sadness

Introduces me to wonderful worlds of fiction

Her voice drowns out all possible dissonance

She knows how to take hold of my interest and keep it

Before we met, I was in pieces

Her love, care, and affection glued me back together

Now I'm much better

Silly Love Poem # 1 (30 April 2025)

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When you call me crazy or autistic, I'll think twice about calling you friend

You remind me of myself, you remind me of my inner hate

Distance myself from you in a means to protect

Chain yourself up, swallow the key, and ask to be given space

Although we are physically separated, I never want us to feel like we are

I swear you were taken from my ribs

You caught up to me in life, surpassed me, though I had a head start

It's moments like this when I'm at my most blissful that I'd be perfectly fine ceasing to exist

Ask around for you, everyone tells me that you're gone

Think you asked your friends to cover up your tracks

You ventured deep into your subconscious and were never heard from again, I went after you and suffered the same fate; now it seems we're both lost

Your melancholic self-esteem demands a sacrifice, one's psyche, one's sanity; so I push you out, into reality and make you promise me you'll never come back

I become the ever flowing wind and hear of her happiness

I love her; she deserves the best

Let Me Die For You (22 March 2025)

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The end of high school dawns adulthood

The first stages of life are sorely looked upon

I don't remember a time I didn't venture into the past

The present feels too much like purgatory

Nothing of significance happens

Glory days are left on an operating table

It seems to have been affected by my constant criticisms

A month ago told me it felt like it was dying

But it always said that after every visit

I thought it was being hyperbolic and overdramatic

The future cannot be seen, only imagined

Imagination is gifted to the hopeful

Reality happily awaits for all realists to try to define it, to try and give it their own and individual definition

I don't know what to make of any part of my life

Often felt like death was at my door, offering its company and letting whatever may happen next happen

God and those alike promised to be there for me, seemed sincere in their words and body language, yet they never showed up, and they made me rely on the one person I thought I'd never have to rely on: myself

I Am The Creator And Destroyer Of Worlds (19 February 2025)

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Outstretched hands will reach for nothing

Human contact is always needed, but not wanted

Blissfully welcomed into this world with unconditional love; now it's the reason I leave

Listened to the sound of falling tears long enough, it became a song I skipped

I chase for something that was once given to me for free

Regrets burrow themselves into our skin

Loved ones stare into me and see that I'm empty

Disposed of the inner contents of a man and tried to find some strength hidden

That I could rebuild so I gave everything away

I know not how to make something grow

Fail to nurture the plants, they stagnate, cease to continue their life cycles so I drown them into their graves

Sift through blood rivers with my bare hands and expect to find some gold

Dig into the earth and set my coffin

I can either live or die, both are viable options

Reach, Reach Out (16 March 2025)

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I was supposed to

be the unplanned pregnancy

that gave her meaning

Since I Wasn't The Purpose That Momma Was Looking For With Her First Child, She Went And Had Some More Babies, Each Subsequent Child Was Meant To Give Her More Purpose Than The Ones That Came Before It (Undated)

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Seniority leaves

New workers can't get a raise

Live with ambition

We would love to pay you less

The law doesn't allow us

Please stay with the minimum

Bosses Can Dream (10 July 2024)

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In debt to my young-

-er self. I can never get

vengeance chasing time

When Do We Start Paying Dues? (17 September 2023)

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His presence resides within you

Mother

Is he the son you've always wanted?

But never had

Still talk about him to this day

It's been over 26 years

To you it feels like yesterday

You take responsibility for his death

Hold yourself accountable

I am the one who asks you to recall

Such spitefulness

I've never before heard you so emotionally invested

Never speak like that about any of your living children

Understand we've failed you many a time

You treat the dead better than you treat the living

You treat the dead like they are still living

Question

Are we dead to you?

Living & Dead Are Simply Words (10 April 2025)

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Humans need weapons.

People need violence. What

do you need to stay

afloat? An addiction is

like a crutch, it can make you

or break you. The choice is yours.

It's Fine To Have A Crutch (04 August 2024)

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Behind a closed door, a 20 year union is set to disband

They know the walls are thin, yet they continue to raise their voices

My siblings and I hear and see them clash

If we were never born, would they still be joined, at the flesh?

Stood by and witnessed a false timeline of events

Solely saw them as parents and not two people in a relationship

We the children came at the beginning, involuntarily forced them into building a sturdy foundation, and when we depart from them, it will spell their end

They were young and blissful and ignorant and naive; they sought out a happily-ever-after with the first person they dated

Strangers in the night, on a dance floor, quickly became husband and wife

Codependent relationships slowly but surely kill both members

With their thoughts and words and feelings they severely hurt one another; I'd rather they got into a fistfight

A hallway of memories is also a hallway of mirrors, will you enter?

Love isn't love in hindsight

We all must have our slice of life and take a bite

Walls Aren't Impenetrable (24 March 2025)

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Don't let your grades make

you or break you. College is

not for all. Your school

system did not prepare you

to be alone. That young child

does not know of the real world

I've Seen Valedictorians Try To Stay In School All Their Life (24 July 2024)

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Tell the pig to get out of the bathtub

Tell them to go behind the house while I get the hose

The water pressure doesn't seem to be strong enough

Perhaps it would be better to make you a part of the wildlife--only god knows

I've slowly tried to integrate you within the family

Maybe it was my fault; after all, we did find you on the streets begging

Money would've been the best gift, but, instead, we gifted you a place to sleep

You don't seem to be happy, so the best I can do for you is return you to your legacy

You don't speak and we're left to wonder

Having something to take care of brought us together

The departing will make us long for another

Why must we come down from our self-esteem and feel lesser?

We could always keep you in a cage

That way things would stay the same

Our Pig Absorbs All The Dirt (03 July 2024)

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They push me away from a microphone and hand me a pen

They're both used to let out my confessions

Exited from my mother's womb and was branded with sin

Recently started being selfless, hoping one day I will be forgiven

Burned upon setting foot on a religious institution

Thought I'd be accepted here, I guess not, I'll keep it movin'

I've passed up on many opportunities and felt ruined shortly after

The future doesn't seem to appear bright, it only seems to be approaching faster

Can't I have another shot at adolescence?

There's no point in asking a rhetorical question

There are no glory days for me to remember

The ever ascending and descending sun and dim, blue sky are weathered

My tears burns my face like acid rain

A man who many mock is liable to instantly change

My found family leaves me by myself when I'm depressed

I've instructed them all to do so, none of them can help me when I spiral, it's for the best

The Pen Holds My Voice Box (04 March 2025)