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Broken Pieces
I desire to fill your empty places
To love your hurt away
To replace all the many faces
That have come and gone
That have hurt you &that hurt remains
I desire to stay
With you- in your pain
Brokenness is where healing is found
I can't find my healing w/o you around
I pray you find the courage to let me in
If only fears subsided
And lurking in the shadows is "sin"
Dissipated
I'm elated
To be free with you
To be me with you
I'd risk heartbreak
Just to feel your love
Your raw- unfiltered love
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Mind's racing
contemplating
heart's quickly pacing
dreams I'm chasing
leaving behind pain
yearning for a deeper awakening
I seek to be sought
and I reach- anticipating arm's wide open
People asking how I'm coping
Patience a virtue- I bought
Price? Struggle and Strife.
I smile anyway
Heart's heavy
Inward Silence.
Still.
Tears
28 years
20 years later
17 years later
And it seeps through the dark crevices of my mind
Where I tucked it--- so not even I could find Words... transcending
At 12 I pulled through by putting it on paper
Ink, pad, and tears as chasers...
Back at it again...
Only this time- I don't plan on stopping
I want every sorrow on a chopping block
Every demon stopped
Every joy embellished
Every moment cherished
I have so much life ahead of me
I'll be damned if I let what someone said, done, or believed
Get in the way of my heart's desires and God's plans for me
I'm honored knowing His favor over my life has nothing to do with the hurt I've endured, but everything to do with His will to choose me.
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Smile
I hope you know how truly beautiful you are... It is beyond skin deep. You help me to see who I am by showing glimpses of who you might be. I imagine behind that wall is serenity. A place where you run free. I want to meet you there and be in sweet peace. My thoughts dance to the rhythm of your heart. I'm not sure about the end but I'm embracing and basking in the start. I never would've guessed I had so much give. But you've given me so much life after all I've lived. My only hope is to see you smile... All the while we discover ourselves and each other.
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Secret Love
I have a secret *whispering*... My heart is yours and I can't tell you the time I gave it...From the moment we met you created a stir in me and I can't tell you when I named it...Date after date, disappointments, and misguided expectations...After it all, it's you I wait for in anticipation...If only for a moment, but I'm praying for a lifetime...A moment for your reality and fantasies to become one with mine...I desire more... I'm waiting at your door...Waiting for you to seek and find...Knowing I'd give you the world if it were mine.
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Ecstasy
Breast upon my breast
Sweat upon my chest
My best gave her rest
I long for her touch
Yearn for her taste
Giving her more of me with each thrust
One breath, one moment
She says, no haste
So I slow my pace
No longer chase
Or anticipate
Things of no matter
I allow it to be the ecstasy for the nite
Be it reality or fantasy
It's all in due time
And if it ever ends
I won't be surprised
B/c it has always been a foresight.
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Trunelle
My eyes scan the quiet cluttered room. It's filled with various misplaced items. It's dark and cold. Shallow breaths, I see the rapid rising of my chest. My eyes water at the sight of the stuffed lion occupying my desk, sitting erect, mane wild. I'm suddenly light headed. I remind myself to breathe. Breathe through the pain. Breathe through the loss of memories as well as choices. Your escape from this earthly hell, somehow freed me from my voiceless cell. And tonight my ability to endure pain has rendered me helpless and deemed "strong." Strength does not imply absence of weakness, it is simply the act of persistence, even in the face of fear or pain. I'm not strong. I'm relentless.
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What if...
I'm too deep for sleep
And I think too much for love
B/c you want fantasy
I can only offer me
Or none of the above
Time is of the essence
And you just determined the lesson
Never waste mine on you
Blurred lines between lies and truth
Entertaining others for the sake of "what if"
No worries babe, I'll answer it with
✌Deuce
No, no truce
We were never rooted
I've known my ideas of loving you were booted
I benefitted you with doubt
You wouldn't leave me out
But you fooled me once
I'll be damned if it's twice
No promises to be nice
So I'll say bye
Before this game becomes bigger than just lie
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Oblivion
She doesn't even know
The parts I never show
Like the comfort I find in the fear of letting go
I'd sacrifice it all for her
I don't need to know why
The rhyme or reason
The harder I try
The more purposed the season
Her eyes, smile ...
Make it all worthwhile
The risks
The shift From skeptical to trusting
No lusting
Just the desire to feel
Something real
Tangible, mine
No race against time
Just stimulating the mind
As I question intentions
Motives, but fail to mention
I want her
Allowing her freedom to decide
Praying our desires collide
UniteGrowth, love, in spite of
I'd still choose her
Don't want to abuse her
Want to pursue her
But the voice within
Tells me I'm not enough
Not the type
It ain't right
Walk away
Instead I fight to stay
Yearn to hear her say
She feels the same way
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Authenticity
I hate wasting my time
You will never have to ask
B/c I will tell you what's on my mind
My heart---- that's quite a task
So if you get that
There are no take/give backs.
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Here for you.I'm loc'd inTight
Whatever you need
Despite fright
I've planted a seed
I'll nourish until growth
You, me, the both
I want to meet you where you are
From there we mindfully journey
No questions Just day to day yearning
Fulfilled Instilled dreams
And realistic means
I get it
I got it
I'm patient
I will never know, if I give up at the first sign of defeat. Maybe my perception is not our reality. So I can't just cut you out of my life. I didn't dream you up. You clearly exist. I'm not here to take anything from you. I offer my consistency and honesty. That's all I can for now. On the flip side. This is perfection. Slow building.
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She’s Not Mine
My life had been a dwindling light
But you entered and like fuel to spark
We ignite
No longer fearing the dark
Silence and empty spaces
Filled with laughter and smiling faces
I want to scribe about you
Immortalize you
No matter what happens- I have this
This momentary bliss
Doubt creeps in like a thief in the night
Ready to take my hopes by giving me Sight
I see you and I shudder knowing you see straight through my mirage
Facades
That placate my mind
Just give it time
And truth. I know it.
Better than I know me
Yet I whisper heart prayers for my desires to be
Exist
Amidst
This
You
Me.
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She
She was beautiful
because she didn't know it.
I loved her
but I dared not show it.
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Deuce Out
They want you to believe what they perceive
Turn a cheek to abuseAccept truths, even construed
Pats on the back Quickly turned to stabs
Compliments: subtle mental jabs
Desire is what I lack
I'm no longer full of passion
Locked in my office for fashion
Checked out weeks ago
When your eyes spoke before your lips parted
You are outsmarted.
Lies don't have to be uttered or muttered
Truth is always there It's lingering and shedding light on your twisted darkness
I no longer care
You aren't pushing me out- you are opening doors
The less you say, I receive more.
I'm not worried. Not stressed.
I'm not even impressed
I'm deucing out.
Put you on notice
I already know this
No escorts needed.
No need for pleading
Up next is
The exit ✌️
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As my nose pressed against the hard wood floor
My tears left a trail of visible pain
My soul ached and I cried out in a language that will never be uttered the same:
please God fix me. Like a feather floating-smooth and silent His voice amid the noise. "You are not broken." Sobs escaped from me and I yearned to be held by Him. Comforted. So many questions. "I have spoken." Peace greeted me like a hug from MadearI trembled, shaken by fear. I could hear all the things said to me before. The things I believed and had become my core:"You are a liar, you are a slut, whore, conniving and unworthy. You aren't good enough. You are cursed and that's why you go through so much stuff. Everyone will leave you. You will always be misunderstood and alone. "More tears pour at his feet as I lay before His throne. God please. I need you to fix me. I've been damned to hell, judged, attacked in your name, made to feel guilty and full of blame. Again I hear, "I have spoken."The heaviness of my heart is lifted and I rise slowly. I recognize my pain is that of yearning for acceptance and the reality is I was never rejected... Not by Him. And yet this pain is something I've always expected. Hurt people hurt people and I'm surrounded by the struggle. A family known for the hustle of surviving and making ends meet. Affection a misconception. Bread is love. Sacrifices to make that bread is placed above any physical/emotional connection. And we all grow up creating more pain, guilt, and shame. Rejection. I can't say I'm free. I do know He hasn't left me. He created me for this and no amount of bliss will distract me from the course he's laid out. Redemption's been paid out. I'm just a vessel. I apologize if you are confused by how He chooses to use me, but that's not for me to figure out. I don't have the master plan, my life is in the master's hands. Belief or not, that's not the quibble.
Neither is damnation.
Love is not a riddle.
It is the final answer.
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sHe
I remember her. When he lost her. She found her. Was scared to let her go b/c he would hurt her. He didn't deserve her. sHe knew it. He blew it. Just by being. Couldn't see for seeing. Only in the now. The moment. Blinded by past regrets. Scared of her future. She closed her eyes and tried to enjoy his ride. Side by side they both longed for more. To be more. More than this. Images of visions. But nothing more than mere speculation. Imagination. No passion. No love. Just routine. Day to day things. Dinner. Movie. An occasional directed hug. Yet sHe yearned to be loved, held, touched- without demand. And they all saw it. Refused to acknowledge it. They look so happy. No one questioned it. sHe would be sentenced to life in an ungodly matrimony. Nothing about it was holy. And it definitely was no narrative about Juliet. Yeah. I remember her. sHe had become a reminder of who she once was. sHe was more fearful. sHewas less confident. sHe knew shame. I try to forget her, but sHe won't let me.
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Sometimes you have to be strong for yourself. You have to know that you’re a good person and a good friend. What’s meant to be will end up good and what’s not - won’t. Love is worth fighting for, but sometimes you can’t be the only one fighting. At times, people need to fight for you. If they don’t, you just have to move on and realize what you gave them was more than they were willing to give you. Hopefully, people realize great things when they come around and don’t lose something real. Always fight, until you can’t anymore and then be fought for.
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