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To whom I love the most

To whom I love the most Let me turn you into art Deathless ink of poetry That's bleeding from my heart To whom I love the most In the shadows of my mind Between my sealed unspoken truths And all the words I'll never find To whom I love the most Oh whoever you might be Who's captured now within this poem Signed in love by me

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Last Line tag game

I was tagged by @red-the-dragon-writes. Thanks!

Rules: copy the last line you've written and whatever context you want to give it, and then paste it and tag some people (if you wish to do so)

Somehow, he was still not anticipating Mother to grab at a large section of pond moss and throw a sopping ball of it at his uncle. Monty definitely had not expected his mother to be able to score a direct hit, the muck landing with a smack on Uncle Keith’s chin or the spluttering, spitting sounds that left the man after. His mother laughed so hard Monty thought she might fall right over in the water. Fishing, he declared to himself, was his new favorite activity.

So I'm gonna tag a couple people, obviously no pressure :)

@pepperdee @zmlorenz @writing-is-a-martial-art @iamoutofink

[iamoutofink]

The last

Of all the dreams I've dared to dream You're the best I've ever had I'm holding back unspoken lines But this one should be said

Of all the poems that I wrote Heavyhearted, self-engrossed Some are hopeful, others sad But this one hurts the most

Of all thoughts inside my head My "you" is dim and overcast Today I'm still in love with you But this one is the last

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Child abuse

When I was a little child The title makes it clear And ever since I'm living with An untold, secret fear After ten years, maybe more I've found a very trusted friend So finally I told my secret Brought the silence to an end The secret's gone, the fear is not And I don't know how long takes I'm wondering if he feels guilt With every single child he breaks While usually I love to write Right now that's not the case I drown in anger, hatred, pain With every sentence, every phrase But still, it's time to raise my voice And speak for those who haven't yet Just to make you think about The crimes a child cannot forget

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Just a word

I care about you, very much You're all I have and ever had Yet, it's time for me to say The hardest thing I've ever said My words will hurt both you and me Please don't get me wrong I only kept them to myself For I have loved you oh so long But I have come to realize That love is just a word A word I never should have used And one you never should have heard

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Let go, my heart

Love is pure and beautiful At least that's what they say And that I have to win a heart I guess I've found my way Now I am locked within that heart Kept prisoner inside Or am I maybe free to go But too afraid to leave the hide? I feel the heart contracting Every single, scattered beat Pumping fire through the veins I'm burning in the heat Soon enough I'm burning up I have to leave, I know And I will beg, before I die Let go, my heart, let go                                                  

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Instagram: iamoutofink

Hey friends and fellow writers! This is the first time I post something that is not a poem.

When I first started sharing my writings I never thought anyone would actually like them. And since poetry is quite personal, I never felt comfortable sharing this side of me with the world. But here I am now and I am glad that I finally had enough courage to do it. 

Honestly, I still don’t get social media but I guess it’s about time to learn. That’s why I decided to make an Instagram account for sharing my poems. If some of you also have an Instagram account, feel free to text me! I’m excited to see all your posts on there! With that said, thank you everyone for your support!!! It means so much to me that we can all share our thoughts and writings with each other! <3