Heartbreak Life Poems

In fear of not hurting anyone,
I suffer the most in my life.
All those who have come, have gone on their time;
and here I'm and my...

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If It Hadn't Been for You

We stayed out late at night: back then;
In the warmer months of the season.
We would go down to the lake...

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If you feel like you all alone 
Like there's no one who cares if you gone
There millions of us just like you
We just not showing...

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Upon the Banks of the Canal

I sit here sipping cider on the banks of the canal,
I watch you as you walk and talk at great...

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Every day and everything,
a constant struggle.
  More than a few missing
pieces to the puzzle.

  A whole lot of baggage,
so much fear.
  I...

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IT IS TOUGH TO FACE DEFEAT,
KNOWING I FAILED.
  MY PARTNER OF TEN YEARS,
UP AND BAILED.

  YOU CAN SEE THE PAIN,
ALL OVER MY FACE.
...

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The wind blowing aggressively while a moment of quietness
Life blurring at a glance with visions of a world that is unclear
Loud thundering roars comes out...

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She is ten years my senior technically she is a mother figure more than a lover.
Therefore l expect her kisses tender like lavender and maybe...

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I came from hope, faith and love
There was a twinkle in my Granny’s eyes
A gentleness in my Mama’s smile
Genius in the family who survived
On the...

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How I used to care for this finely beautiful gate, once!
Couldn't ever see it rusty, dingy, dusty, dirty;
Creaking of this gate left me psychically in...

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Tiny Life

The branch broke, 
the limb fell, 
and the world changed. 

Small sounds inside, 
crying, "chirping for mom".
Yet, she will not come. 
There is no...

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As I listen to the voices in my head 
each one a tone 
a hue of a different deity, 
enthroned in bone n FLESH!

Carved in...

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Dearest Cousin Madelyn,


Let’s sit in the rowboat, near the dawn’s verdant shore.
Where a squirrel sits under the Oak, that we once...so adored!


We can discuss music,...

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At the crossroads 
were once left offerings
to the goddess of ghosts
Hecate with her keys
At the crossroads
were once buried the bodies 
of criminals and those 
who...

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