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Aubrie Hollis Poem
You bring me to euphoria, you are my ecstasy.
A peaceful harbor, where I entrust my heart.
You are my love, a part of my destiny.
You make me run this world breathlessly.
You are the one whom I refuse to be apart.
You bring me to euphoria, you are my ecstasy.
This blissful state, I seek desperately.
A beautiful figure, a piece of art.
You are my love, a part of my destiny.
If you were lost, I would search endlessly,
Never able to let you get far.
You bring me to euphoria, you are my ecstasy.
What you give me, is nothing short of serenity.
I would not be, without you to start.
You are my love, a part of my destiny.
You are my savior with works of great intensity,
Someone I will never depart.
You bring me to euphoria, you are my ecstasy.
You are my love, a part of my destiny.
~Bre
(fun fact - the day I wrote this my heart was
broken) 5-29-21
Copyright © Aubrie Hollis | Year Posted 2021
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Aubrie Hollis Poem
The fog set herself upon the town,
With the intention of leaving out soon.
But the destruction inflicted by the people,
Forced her to stay for eternity
Copyright © Aubrie Hollis | Year Posted 2021
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Aubrie Hollis Poem
The fog set herself upon the town,
With the intention of leaving out soon.
But the destruction inflicted by the people,
Forced her to stay for eternity
Copyright © Aubrie Hollis | Year Posted 2021
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Aubrie Hollis Poem
A constant darkness clouds my brain.
Is this really real? Or am I just going insane?
Can’t move like I used to. No, nothing is the same.
Wake me up from this dream, this mind-playing game.
No, I don’t feel anything. Sometimes, I long for the pain.
Take me back to what I’ve already became.
Somehow, I made it into the wrong lane.
How did I get here? Is there something I have left to gain?
Tell me my own story. I can’t remember a thing.
Do you hear the birds when they so loudly sing?
My mind never picks up the phone when I ring.
If I can’t hear, then what does that even mean?
No, I can’t go out. I can’t be seen.
The sun so selfishly refuses to offer me a beam.
If you want to know, it won’t even shine around me.
I guess I’ll never know what I was meant to be.
Locked in a cage when there was never a key.
There was never a chance and I hope you see.
Copyright © Aubrie Hollis | Year Posted 2021
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Aubrie Hollis Poem
A constant darkness clouds my brain.
Is this really real? Or am I just going insane?
Can’t move like I used to. No, nothing is the same.
Wake me up from this dream, this mind-playing game.
No, I don’t feel anything. Sometimes, I long for the pain.
Take me back to what I’ve already became.
Somehow, I made it into the wrong lane.
How did I get here? Is there something I have left to gain?
Tell me my own story. I can’t remember a thing.
Do you hear the birds when they so loudly sing?
My mind never picks up the phone when I ring.
If I can’t hear, then what does that even mean?
No, I can’t go out. I can’t be seen.
The sun so selfishly refuses to offer me a beam.
If you want to know, it won’t even shine around me.
I guess I’ll never know what I was meant to be.
Locked in a cage when there was never a key.
There was never a chance and I hope you see.
Copyright © Aubrie Hollis | Year Posted 2021
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