One day
I started writing poems Because I didn't like Punctuation Or grammar Or words I could actually Pronounce The freedom you see To write What could not be said To explore What can only be found in Dreams Was more addictive Than a world filed With reasons to forget To hide To numb out to the truth That freedom Ecstasy Pleasure and pain Are just illusions Until you find yourself Entangled with god Desperately needing to know Why you ever needed a Period To end the exclamation I love you
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I think I'm lucky
You think I'm delusional I think you're angelic You think I'm illusional i think you're creative You think I'm suitable I think you're artistic You think I'm cuteable? i prayed for You You prayed for miracles I found you waiting You found me escapable I asked for help You saw me capable We leapt for life Faith unmistakeable We found the clouds This world unrelatable We live for peace His way undebatable We're here to remain Love Unbreakable |
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