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- Never Give Up On Always at allpoetry
Trust and comfort
Pasta warm off the Oven - All the Reasons I don’t want to leave On May 23rd at allpoetry
White and Black Apartment Complexes
Along the Hudson - Dance Floor Dream at allpoetry
A musky flower
Warmth, collapsed inside: - A Eulogy for my First Love, my Best Friend at allpoetry
Walks across Westborough
Poetry Critiques, Movie Nights and Valentines Day Fights - Boy Legends at allpoetry
“Blue. Like the color you see in a sunset
With a bit of purple splattered in the middle” - A Poem for the Scared-y Cat Nerd-o Dorks at allpoetry
Laughter is heard
His hands shake the dirt underneath his fingernails - Love Misery Anaphora at allpoetry
I hate how much you made me believe
I hate your quiet voice and lonely demeanor - Drunken Cinderella at allpoetry
Drunken Cinderella
By Leigh Everett - Black and Blue at allpoetry
Breathe short Breaths
Move forward, keep breathing-never hide - Sisterhood at allpoetry
They were the first girls to ever call me sister
Becca liked boys and she never let one linger on the dance floor - Walking Across Campus at Night at allpoetry
Walking across campus at night
The stars reflect off the black lamp posts - This Story at allpoetry
The rain is like my pencil, erasing a bad verb choice. I’ve finally found the right adjective to describe that stare - For English Boy at allpoetry
How do you tell the one person you can’t live without that you think they’re….that person? I’ve written numerous “Dear John” letters - Our Game at allpoetry
A game, I think its chess but it may also be footsy They play it well, she’s nervous, he’s in control (or so he thinks) - Make Believe at allpoetry
Crushed flowers, forgotten movie stubs, and ripped photographs Are all reminders that we’re over - Love's Rebrith at allpoetry
It is a rebirth of the butterflies My heart is fluttering - Dear John at allpoetry
If I told you everything that scares me You’d laugh in my face - A Love Story Finally Told at allpoetry
I forget sometimes that this picture in my head of the be-all-end-all guy Is never really there, or rather he is found in you - Bend and Break at allpoetry
Sun shivers, fallen bruises from the stars They adorn my back and shoulders - More Than You Will Ever Know at allpoetry
My fingers can still trace your face inside my memory My smile can still taste the musky goodness of your kiss - Not Over You, Not at All at allpoetry
If I counted all the times I’ve cried In the places we once laughed - A Folk Tale Of Unrequited Love at allpoetry
Familiar objects turn foreign Your smile fades into the back of my memory - Loved Back at allpoetry
A Helium balloon floats Further away from the shoreline, - All I Can Do at allpoetry
Fiery eyes dim quickly / When heartache comes in by force / She was soft and delicate / So his rough edges added spunk (until he went overboard and hurt her…) / / I fell in love with him because of his problems - Rant of an Unknown Young Woman at allpoetry
In the fading shadows of sunlight
I count my body debris - Looking Out at the River at allpoetry
As I look out at the river...I see beauty
Beauty that is depleeting - It Hurts at allpoetry
just kinda fed up with situations beyond my control lately. - To My Favorable Modern Love (The Love of My Life) at allpoetry
Time collapses when you fold me into your upper limbs
Fairytales are so overly scripted, faded, and raw - Subways at allpoetry
Subways are the most romanic forms of transportation
In America - Cloud Nine at allpoetry
I fade into memories so fresh
I can still capture your hair across my face
