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Have you described y o u r s e l f to the thousands -
Hesitant, but completely honest? W h o I think I am
and what I s o u n d like are t w o different things.
S T O P and think for a second and say,
who are y o u, are you happy with what
you d e c l a r e yourself to be? W o r d s -
you t h i n k they describe w h o you are;
but are they enough?
Be h o n e s t.
are you w h o
you want to be?
O R are y o u,
j u s t y o u ?
False declarations lead to malicious truths that w o u n d.
It burns - hurts like a k n i f e to the flesh, but you know
in the end h o n e s t y will feel like a numbing narcotic
that eases the a c h e and lets the gash become a s c a r :
where the p a i n is gone, but the reason that it is there
is n e v e r forgotten.
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The Choice
A heroic death
A life in fear
The toughest choice
One has to make
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sometimes
the rocks speak
to my bones like
long lost friends
and i wonder what
i missed while my eyes
were clamped shut.
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Inappropriate Feelings
I've never touched your lips
[except in my dreams], and I
wonder how sweet they must
taste - with cannabis and
sunset and a tinge of
drunkenness. On the verge
of another dreamscape,
I lie awake
with closed eyes
and hold onto consciousness
[because I know it's the last time
I'll ever think of you as someone I
want, and not something I'll
need].
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true to myself.
this is an older poem that I dug up from the graveyard.
--
2014 (c) samantha lynn / amour-raven
this is an older poem that I dug up from the graveyard.
--
2014 (c) samantha lynn / amour-raven
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Love the poem .... Food for thought.... Honesty is not received kindly in my world..