9-12-016

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art, beat, books, literature, love, my writing, poems, poetry, quotes, rhyme, spilled ink

“why

is it that

you still have an

effect on me

it’s like i

have the memory span

of a fly

i touch the

fire

get burnt

cry

then touch it again”

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1-12-016

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art, books, literature, love, poems, poetry, spilled ink

“smoke fills my lungs

as i think of you

little do i know

i don’t need

tobacco

to be dizzy”

27-11-016

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art, books, desire, literature, love, my writing, poems, poetry, quotes, spilled ink

“those faint

body contacts

those touches you

deliberately and

unintentionally 

give me

they don’t burn

my skin

anymore

they stir my

heart

into oblivion”

26-11-016

Tags

art, jealousy, literature, love, my writing, poems, poetry, spilled ink

“he looks at me

like i’m

the only one

there

then he

looks at her

and it’s 
like he’s in

a museum

appreciating all

the art pieces

buying

none”

23-11-016

Tags

art, literature, love, my writing, poems, poetry, quotes

“why’s he so beautiful?” 

she whispers

“i think it’s the sun, he complements it”

26-10-016

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art, books, literature, love, my writing, poems, poetry

“how can you

look at me

like that

like i’m the

toughest mystery that

you enjoy

solving”

21-11-016

Tags

art, books, literature, love, poems, poetry

“maybe

i’m as broken as shattered glass

for you to fix me

will require 

your time

your devotion

and your willingness

to get bruised

in the process

and to accept the result

of an absolute

imperfectly

plastered piece”

19-11-016

Tags

art, books, literature, love, poems, poetry, smile

“he doesn’t know

how his smile

destroys all the walls

that i build

when he frowns”

11-10-016

Tags

art, books, ink, literature, love, my writing, poems, poetry

“talk to me

tell me about

your destructiveness

your strength

your favorite artist

tell me about

your daily routine

and your most valuable perfume

tell me

for i live

for the moments you tell me

repeating your words in my head

until i memorize you

until i fall in love with you”

18-11-016

Tags

affection, art, literature, loss, love, my writing, poems, poetry

“i catch you looking at me

and you softly turn away

then i forget about it

because why would anyone 
look at me any way

other than how i’ve always felt
neglected”