Mirakee
Thank you
For being a source for my art
Your love
Like an ever flowing river
And now
That we are done
I will
Take the pain from my heart
And I
Will write these words forever
The girl
Who loved strong like a drum
Ray S
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Beauty
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Something about this
Just feels right
Something about you
Just completes me
Something about this
Your perfect smile
Something about you
I’m falling for -
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Sometimes you’re a lot.
You’re a lot of love
You’re a lot of caring
You’re a lot of kindness
You’re a lot
of what I think
I’ve been looking for
For a really
Long time -
Her.
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The little things
You remember
Show me what it’s like
For someone to care
When you talk to me
My toes tingle
My heart flutters
Butterflies nip my cheeks
You’re starting
To feel
Like home -
And you’re the kind of person
That makes me want
to listen to love songs.
Simple guitar strums
Like your fingers on my skin
Soft lips sing words
Delicate tracings
Upon my ears
The words you share
How I’ll mold
Your heart
You tell me
Through this
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It looks like I’m thriving
Things fall into place
I fall in deeper
This darker place
I make all ends meet
Constant running
At full speed
Yet somewhere is planted
A far more somber seed
And every so often
as my success crowns
My heart reminds me
That most of me drowns.
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-Just because our lips used to sing does not mean I’m obligated to continue to share my life with you.
No.
You don’t get to
do this anymore.
You don’t get to
blow party horns
Into my ear
And smile at me
like that.
Don’t smile at me
like that.
I’m not yours to
toy
with anymore.
I’m not yours.
You don’t get to flirt with me.
I won’t love you.
Not again.
Not like that.
The hurt isn’t worth
The comfort you provide
Beneath my sheets
In your darkest nights.
You will love him
And I will love another.
We do not belong
to each other
anymore.
You are making me
Unhappy
Uncomfortable
Unwelcome
Unloved.
You continue to take
The things that
Bring me joy
For yourself.
They don’t bring me joy anymore.
You are being selfish.
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The Ways You Disappeared
you killed the person
that you once were
you changed the way
you live for her
you let your demons
inside your home
you let them get comfy,
they built their own throne.
forever, there, you'll let them reside.
this is your emotional suicide.
©Ray S.
