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1 am

One in the morning My soul is pouring It's energy into adoring The boy I think about at one in the morning One oh three It's me Who's waiting to see The boy I love at one oh three One of five I've never felt more alive Than when I see with my own eyes The boy I write about at one oh five One oh seven Imagine heaven Mixed with almost an obsession With the boy I dream about at one oh seven One oh nine Enchanted by a divine Person who I'm able to call mine At one oh nine

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The act of love

A kiss to the mind In the air a love is bind The eyes of a lover are oh so kind The powerful meaning of mine Arms that feel like home Far different to feeling alone Like feeling music play like a low moan The light you feel from the stars undertone Walking at midnight Connection under starlight Lungs squeezed tight The contradiction of ease and hanging on tight Gentle power Grows like a flower Above me like a tower The sturdiness of a wallflower

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Write about what scares you

"Write about what makes you afraid" That is what they say What makes me afraid Is more than just pain Words make me afraid Not what happened today or yesterday But the words we all say Words are what make our hearts malleable like clay How we feel is one thing we can't wash away Regardless of our day or where at night we lay We are all afraid Afraid of what others say Afraid of what fear claims "Write about what makes you afraid" The words I write make me afraid The message a writer sends makes them afraid Which is the exact reason a writer writes all day

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You, yes, you

You are so artistic Yes, you as I look at you Yet you, yes you look at you so commonly miss it In all the things that you, yes you do Poetry on walking legs Rhyming each day together To each and every day you, yes you beg Asking for no more, not another You, yes you are so artistic In all your morbid fantasy The pain that you, yes you see the only thing that fits In day by day you, yes you surround, drown in negativity You, yes you are like a painting An A+ on dark and lights in art class You, yes you your life is so painstaking You, yes you are so artistic and fragile as a sculpture made of glass

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The story of a first kiss

The sight of locker rooms The sight of trophy cases The sight of outside gloom The sight of school places The sounds of distant people The sound of my phone The sound of a nervous giggle The sound of small talk to postpone The hallway floor My nervous hands Our backs against gym doors Our hearts plans The feel of your lips on mine The feel of fast heartbeats The feel of something so divine The feel of exceptions you are more than going to meet

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It is everything

Have you ever looked at the lights on buildings The red sky in the morning Heard a song that made you understand what you were feeling And knew you weren't just a sad story I'm thinking of him And he is so stunning When it begins We hit the ground running I'm sitting here Reading his favorite story I have no fear He is him and I am me, I have no worry This is more than a moment It's bigger than the things we do It's wonder, growing, and knowing you're not broken It's everything, it's I love you

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Besides I love you

If I'm wondering If it's love I may be lying Cause I know it's love What else could it be When I read their favorite book The beauty within them is all I can see When one look in their eyes is all it took All I can think of is them My writing is filled with quotes from them Infinity has meaning again I know how their favorite movie ends Everything that is extraordinary Is in everything they say or do What else could it be Besides I love you

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Brown eyes

I don't like to say I have a type But I have to say I always preferred blue eyes They reminded my of a summer day But then something happened: I met you And I couldn't pretend That I still thought the most beautiful thing was blue Real and kind Reminding me not of sky, but the sun Eyes that belong to one of a kind One look and I was already done Brown eyes So beautiful Could where peace lies Be in breathtaking brown eyes?

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"Write about us"

Thank you For showing me What I should've already knew Thank you for reminding me of me You love me You reminded me of kindness You reminded me of what love should be Thank you for all of this Your favorite movie once said "Write about us" But instead I wrote just about someone I trust I did write But not about what I was supposed to I can only hope I did it write When I wrote about you

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My inspiration

Beads of water drip down my face Leaving goosebumps and shivers I'm back at home, a familiar place I remembered why I call myself a believer The comforting touch Of the water that surrounds me Surrounded gently without there being too much Underwater it doesn't burn to see It's not air Yet it's what helps me breathe Everything becomes what's right and fair I remember why I believe Enough to cleanse me Not enough to cause pain and irritation I am me And I found my inspiration

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Palace

This is my palace Take another trip You'll never understand my palace I see you bite your lip I'm the lone queen Alone in my palace Looking at the crowded everything This is my palace I am my own King Ruling my head in this palace Doing my own thing This is palace Ruling so lonely I am both the queen and king You wouldn't understand. If only, I had any kind of rule over my own being

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Continuing on I go

After being trapped in an oil spill I was an empty glass that found water to fill But it turns out there was no time to kill Time had a tall price, and I could not pay the bill So continuing on I go Even though there's much I don't know The water I found I let myself sink below What could've happened, I don't know I changed from lungs to gills After the initial thrills My gills with air began to fill My glass of water began to spill On I go With life's twisted flow I've fallen so Onward is where I go

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Words to my favorite song pt. 2

One more time It will not be More than one rhyme I can still see You look so beautiful You are not in my sight Don't mistake me for hopeful I turn away because you are not in my sight My favorite song that I won't listen to The view I will not look at It's been you I turn away from the depth for something flat Words in my mind I will not sing my favorite song Even though I haven't left it behind I hope it is where it belongs

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Words to my favorite song

Words Right here Words that haven't yet been blurred I love you, dear You're the place Where I loose myself while knowing just where I am When letting go, I still feel safe Words have built up and my lips a dam I wish I could say But I will not The night merges with the day Words turn into thought Eyes Laugh High I feel less then whole; I'm only a half

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I met the one

I met the one With the sweetest words

I met the one With the sweetest laugh I’ve ever heard

I met the one With more grace

I met the one With the kindest face

I met the one With a brain

I met the one Who drives me perfectly insane

I met the one Who is perfect

I met the one Who’s better than what you expect

I met the one With perfect poetry

I met the one Who’s just perfect to me

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Airplanes

When highways and rivers look the same Different paths on far away terrain Above the world in a plane All I'll remember is your name Borders are gone Fights are wrong The sky is long With you all is where I feel I belong Places can't be found But family will always be around With only them can you feel safe and sound They are the one thing that won't be measured by cost or pound Home is where the heart is And your heart isn't on a destination list These places I may miss By my family is where my heart is

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Love isn't

Love isn't what some writers write about It isn't easy It sometimes isn't even sweet It's a lot of work Love isn't about taking everything into account Love isn't something sane; it can only be crazy Love isn't always about sweet treats Love isn't easy it takes putting in the work to love every quirk Love is hard But love is patient And love is kind And love is worth it Love can leave you scarred But love is forever, love is ancient Love has its own beautiful mind Work for love. You deserve it