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Loving a Narcissist

You have the emotional capability of a goldfish. You are manipulative and lie to everyone, especially to yourself. You are an attention whore. You embody the victim mentality, while coolly slicing others to ribbons for your own sick pleasure. Everything must revolve around you, provide you with narcissistic supply and that dopamine hit you crave. […]

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The Look

You used to look at me like that. Consciously trying to unconsciously awaken passions and desires, to make me want you and crave you. For years you gave me that look, biting your lip while trying to hide the need you could barely express that echoed my thirst for your touch. Your image still echoes […]

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Poetry

One Rose

A single rose is enough to show you that I love you. But not nearly enough To show you how much.

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Poetry

Thanksgiving

I am thankful for the chance to help other people every day. I am thankful for the blue skies and the rain and even the snow. I am thankful for my family, even when they drive me insane. I am thankful for those that help me, or hurt me and make me grow. I am […]

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Poetry

Sorry Not Sorry

I will never apologize for caring about you.

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Poetry

New

What do you want my dear? I want the mundane and the surreal. I want to face the world without fear. I want something true to feel. I want to chase excitement Over the rooftops and Across the seas, movement Of my spirit across the land. I want to discover new People, see new places. […]

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Poetry

Complete You

Feed your soul and fuel your lust To complete you, then I must Somehow be worthy, Of your trust.

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Poetry

To Find A Kiss of Yours

Federico García Lorca – 1898-1936 translated by Sarah Arvio To find a kiss of yourswhat would I giveA kiss that strayed from your lipsdead to love My lips tastethe dirt of shadows      To gaze at your dark eyeswhat would I giveDawns of rainbow garnet  fanning open before God—  The stars blinded themone morning in May And to kiss […]

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Rose Lips

Lips as red as the rose sitting in the vase as pale as your skin the flower sits in. Unseen is the thorn that lies neath the leave danger in the morn that none can perceive.

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Music Poetry

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