no matter how many times i look at the skyI don't get tired of it
I feel my heart bloom
out of its seed
i know i am the same person
yet i feel different
i know when i think of Jared
i still feel an ache
a loss of someone
i could never have
a loss of myself
my time
my energy
on someone
who never wanted to have
all of me
walking on the beach that day
with total strangers
and listening to Thanos
tell us
once you stare long enough
you won't keep asking questions
i thought to myself
how did he become so wise
and i knew that
if i opened up myself
to the sky
it would never break my heart
and I too would become wise.
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You can't break up with a soul mate [a love story in poetic verse]
Poetry"Meet me for a cocktail, let's talk about Plath." And so begins the cat and mouse game between Jared, the atypical bad boy, and Dalia, the woman he has set his eyes on to make her a lover. In free verse, poetic style, read their story. " you walk...