For Her Poems | Examples of For Her Poetry

You hated yourself, but adored his light. Told stories of him, while erasing yours. How dare you? Go. Gather your pieces. Return whole. Then call it love....

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"My man" you can’t have; My man he’s my love and; He frequently accepts me as I am; He I soul love, as my man; Fully connected with him; Engaged intentions, emotions; My man feelings, expectations: My man healthy future; Everything is just for me; I am his go to person I be: Just want to enjoy every sweet, Sweet, sweet, sweet, spans; Intimate darling my...

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I know that silence you hold in your chest, The scream behind smiles, the ache in your rest. Where love means walking a thin wire line, And his “I’m sorry” feels like a red warning sign. I know all the lies and the secrets you hide— what would they say if the truth got outside? You map every bruise like it’s...

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Your dress today looked beautiful So beautiful on you I saw it when you first walked in What others said was true You wear your clothing oh so well I love to see your choice And something else I love as much Is the sound of your sweet voice The things that make me notice Are what things set you apart...

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I once made you a promise So long ago it seems a lifetime Never again would you have To face the darkness alone It was a promise I would repeat With each spiral and dark descent I would never run away No matter how much you expected it Eventually you said goodbye And it shattered me to pieces But that promise never left me Even...

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No matter the subject or topic tho' it may burn will I ever learn would it hurt if my lips were to close as whatever I submit suggest propose she will be myopic nay-say gainsay contradict oppose may as well hold my breath as every word I utter receives the kiss of death and melts in my mouth like butter should I assert it's what...

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I don't want your love when lust is all i really need to fill this void. Inside of me my heart beats but its longing for something more. Theres a broken doll, with broken needs, and she's beging to be close as close as a friend I'll still pretend that it's you I'm choking so don't, don't be alarmed, don't make a sound when you find...

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With this demand you hoped to evoke in me the fear that made even your bones cold from exposer frail and bitter the sound they made as they rattled around at the knees. But You can not own even this for the words were not yours to speak of dissolution and disparities. and still you uttered such falsehoods an attempt to hurt...

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There's a cloud in the sky in the shape of my heart It's above and behind you and was from the start See I knew that I loved you before we had met The play hadn't started but the stage was all set I'd never experienced a love that is real A love that's not based on...

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A Wild Heart Like Yours My daughter, my best friend, my life, my everything you’ve shown me that it’s okay to be wild at heart, to dance through life’s storms with laughter and fire in your soul. You are my mini me, not just in the mirror’s reflection but in the tilt of your chin, the sparkle in your eyes, and the fierce, unyielding spirit that says,...

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she considers herself the epitome of a walking riddle, gentle by default but still lashes out bitterly. she tries to understand the world around her, but still feels like shes in a dream she can’t wake up from. she crumbles inside her skin but to others she looks completely comfortable. she’s the walking epitome of a riddle, for a riddle has...

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There's a place without walls. For those who swear that they are floors. and oh how they die like a flowers bloom they lie so still in forgotten tombs (It's not to late to care) Oh how I miss the lunar gloom back when stars filled the sky with forgotten tunes. Come and take my hand don't be afraid. here are all...

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Sometimes, the longing for her overwhelms me, and no one else knows this silent pain, Most people think my pain is just poetry, just words, images from my wandering mind, They don't see the battles I fight deep within my soul, where shadows dance on the edge of memories, Maybe sometimes I lie in poetry because the truth...

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Once upon a time In the context of a rhyme I asked something of you, If you would say, I do No fanfare and no scene Just cowboy boots and jeans A flower for your hair That evening in my chair A Paris honeymoon Roll out of bed at noon Champs Elysees sweatshirt A floral patterned skirt A walk out on the rue Hand in hand...

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