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Monday, 19 August 2013. He keeps me up all night. Excited, lost in a fantasy. I barely know this boy,. Yet, he had this strange effect on me. His eyes penetrate my soul,. I reveal all that I had hidden. He smiled sweetly, knowing. The effect he triggers within. I watch him play the guitar,. I want to tell him what an instrument I can be,. I want to whisper deep into his soul,. Tell him how he can pleasure me. I watch his fingers move. I fantasize it sliding on my skin,. His lips part into a smile. Though...

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Monday, 19 August 2013. He keeps me up all night. Excited, lost in a fantasy. I barely know this boy,. Yet, he had this strange effect on me. His eyes penetrate my soul,. I reveal all that I had hidden. He smiled sweetly, knowing. The effect he triggers within. I watch him play the guitar,. I want to tell him what an instrument I can be,. I want to whisper deep into his soul,. Tell him how he can pleasure me. I watch his fingers move. I fantasize it sliding on my skin,. His lips part into a smile. Though...

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Monday, 19 August 2013. He keeps me up all night. Excited, lost in a fantasy. I barely know this boy,. Yet, he had this strange effect on me. His eyes penetrate my soul,. I reveal all that I had hidden. He smiled sweetly, knowing. The effect he triggers within. I watch him play the guitar,. I want to tell him what an instrument I can be,. I want to whisper deep into his soul,. Tell him how he can pleasure me. I watch his fingers move. I fantasize it sliding on my skin,. His lips part into a smile. Though...

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Poetry: February 2013

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Wednesday, 13 February 2013. Sleep evades me,. Thoughts run through my head,. Like a rabid dog, fearing death. Thoughts of you, thoughts of me. Thoughts of what is and could have been. I try to let go, let it be. But, the carcass of our once great love haunts me. The stench of our egos, fills my brain,. Until I collapse, trapped once again. In the loop of sorrow and pain. Love now a corpse, we both have slain. I rush to the sink, splash water on my face,. Within my head, wash of any and all trace. Unpaid...

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Poetry: January 2013

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Sunday, 20 January 2013. Always at his beck and call,. Excuse of a human- this blow-up doll. She talks as well, but you don’t hear her at all. She is nothing more than his blow-up doll. She loves him so much, so she complies,. She can’t get her voice across, hard as she tries. He loves her too- he never once lies. His demands are simple- but every night she cries. Within, her true form is a bundle of pain,. Open wounds bleed profusely, again and again. No way to stop it, she drowns in the rain. Unpaid sh...

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Poetry: Midnight Madness

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Wednesday, 13 February 2013. Sleep evades me,. Thoughts run through my head,. Like a rabid dog, fearing death. Thoughts of you, thoughts of me. Thoughts of what is and could have been. I try to let go, let it be. But, the carcass of our once great love haunts me. The stench of our egos, fills my brain,. Until I collapse, trapped once again. In the loop of sorrow and pain. Love now a corpse, we both have slain. I rush to the sink, splash water on my face,. Within my head, wash of any and all trace.

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Poetry: December 2012

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Friday, 14 December 2012. I tried to look into the mirror today,. Look into my eyes and say,. 8220;I love you, Maria! You are perfect the way you are”. I looked into my eyes and said, “I love,. I stopped and broke down into sobs. Do I really love my self? I was born perfect-two arms two legs,. Organs intact- A perfect child. But, somehow, I was not enough. Mother didn’t want me; she thought I was daddy’s little pet,. Father saw mommy in me, he choose to beset. As the people who were meant to love,. No ho...

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Poetry: Caged Lover

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Tuesday, 13 August 2013. She holds his heart hostage, I try desperately. To break the chains and set him free. It's that part of me,. That will try relentlessly,. I'm a warrior in a cage. He responds to my soul, fear grips him-paralytic! I will heal his scars,. Fill his eyes with stars,. Lift those restraining bars,. Play music and make him ecstatic. I'm a healer and now, he is my goal. I will find him a new muse,. His life force renewed,. New paths will he choose,. I will hurt, but, refuse to feel used.

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