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Liberated, By Accident
You asked me if I wanted to be liberated,and I just waited for you to make a decision.Your blue eyes bore into me,and I begged myself not to be boring. It’s all over, but the dreaming.Judgement comes, and I am wandering, wanting,weaving all these words together to say “I want you”, and hoping that the…
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Brianna Ghey
Black and white typed cruelty,presented by stuffy mid life crisis time bombs.They wouldn’t see her,wouldn’t let her rest.A child,her name defended by those left behind.A tornado of typed, torrid accusation tears through the fields of mourning flowers,a child’s memory, chased by shadows,pitchforks and torches. Her only crime was being brave enough to be herself.
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Sweet, Cosmic Valentine
Jealousy was your perfume.Over valleys and vines, your eyes extended,all that effort to catch me out doing nothing,not a kiss had left my lips,no soul had breached my borders.All that I was belonged to you,like I’d always said,of all the pretty things on earth, nothing thrilled me like you did. Venus smiled, you exhaled, and…
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I Listened To The Mixtape You Made Me, And Wrote This
It’s wanderlust,and you are a map that sets my mind ablaze.The way I’m lost in the thought of you ought to be studied,the way I long for one more moment, every moment,it’s surely insanity,but I think that this is all I’ll be for the rest of my days. My hands find a home in the…
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Now, I Buy Her Flowers
There I was,roses in my hair,and in my hands,no plans,just a spark in my eye and a whisper in my throat.Your name tasted like a tropical afternoon,the kind of time when all there is to do is be adored,and it was a whisper,then a soft song,kissed onto the lips of my lover,as I handed her…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 