Darling

My darling,

My love,

Your beauty is startling

And your hand fits mine like a glove

I know we are young

But I know this is real

In the ladder of life you are a rung

And my heart no one can steal

You have me under lock and key

A willing prisoner in your heart

Your eyes are all I can see

And your soul is a work of art

A future with you is clear to picture

Like a complete puzzle

With you I can let down my stricture

And my heart I can unmuzzle

My soul is untrapped

And my eyes are open

I still need to adapt

To this new life unspoken

My rooster all grown up

Bee.Lover

VT

16 years old

Poetry

By Bee.Lover

One year, one lifetime

My world is different
A new place
A new name
Yet still just the same as last year
Still the same crushing sorrow
Still the same grief as last year

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Poetry

By Bee.Lover

Breaking out

I step out into a cool summer night
The air fills my lungs and soothes my anxiety riddled body
I walk out and feel the calm breeze on my torn up skin, wrapping around me like it's comforting my wounds

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Poetry

By Bee.Lover

This is really goodbye

I've grieved this relationship a million times, a million ways, yet it was always somehow easier because I knew you would come back. I knew how to play my cards so I could be assured that you were hooked as much as I am.

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