Beautifully Tormented
By A poet of madness
I read your poems
I glimpse your soul
The soul you hide
more often than not
A constant game
Of peek a boo
You are Tormented
I stand by
Waiting
Watching
Waiting
If you fall
I will catch you
I look into your eyes
I see nebulae
A cosmos I will never understand
With each glimpse
I fall more in love
And with each glimpse
I hope you start to heal
You are not your past
Remember that
I forget it myself
Remember
You
Are
Loved
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On Friday, June 16, 2023, in2th3Abyss
(34) wrote:
I wish someone would speak these words to me.
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On Tuesday, June 5, 2018, Jonas Robinson
(848) wrote:
Beautiful language, and what it conveys, I will always cherish.
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A former member wrote:
This is a very touching poem, darling. Whoever Liz is, she's a very lucky woman. Beautiful work, my friend. Queen Reb:).
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A former member wrote:
This is a very beautiful poem, and I know what it is to feel this kind of love.
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A former member wrote:
I love this! It delves deep into the soul & I can absolutely relate! 💯
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A former member wrote:
they say the eyes are windows to the soul, but poems are the pathway behind the window...well done!
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On Monday, October 24, 2016, Devil lyn
(345) wrote:
Such a heartfelt tribute particularly to someone who can invoke such feeling and emotion.
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On Monday, October 24, 2016, Anna McCarra
(357) wrote:
So heartfelt, very beautiful. I especially love the lines, "I look into your eyes, I see nebulae, a cosmos I will never understand."