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Nyasia Shrader Poem
how do i find myself when i’m lost in you
when my smile stemmed from your happiness
when my tears flooded like rivers at the thought of not being what you wanted
when my pleasure came from shivers and shakes of the earthquake that was you
tell me how do i find myself when i’m stuck in the depths of your eyes
how do i find myself when i’m covered by the smile i use to hide
how do i find myself while i’m convinced i’m not enough
when my love couldnt to make you stay
when my hugs and kisses got pushed away
when my sacrifices went unnoticed
when i gave all of me to you and you broke it
how do i find myself when i’m not dark enough
how do i find myself when i’m not skinny enough
how do i find myself when i’m not pretty enough
how do i find myself when the person i love made me feel i wasn’t enough
how do i find myself trapped in the abyss of the what if’s
how do i find myself when i’m lost in the never ending darkness of my mind
how do i find myself when i’m tired of looking
who will find me if it isn’t me
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Nyasia Shrader Poem
a broken mirror will never give you an accurate reflection
inner insecurities and outside opinions shattered once untouched glass
cracking through the imperfections unable to be hidden
distorting the image that is you
once a mirror is broken it can never be repaired
what once was will no longer be
you can try to rearrange the pieces searching for the crevices concealing you
but the shards protrude so far they leave
lacerations as decorations on your heart
coloring the depiction of you with the
tints shades and hues of your suffering
misery loves company
the broken seek to break others
you are a reflection of the mirror
the mirror is not a reflection of you
cater to your jagged edges
let them cut you
let them fill you pain
bandage the fractures
heal yourself from the inside out
embrace the perfect imperfections
you may bruised, but you are not broken
and your mirror may be shattered
but the light you hold inside yourself
remains unbreakable
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Nyasia Shrader Poem
i wish it was you and me, the way it should be
mistakes were made and our time escaped
stealing our true chance for romance
i want you and you want me, but we cannot be
we love in secrets concealing our passion from outside eyes
peeling the layers of our clothing as i crumble the walls guarding my heart
my lips adorn your body with encoded messages
the secrets my kisses whisper along your skin
only the two of us can understand
i tried convincing myself it was only infatuation
but the way your eyes, lips, and fingertips connect with mine
infatuation is too far of an understatement to describe the desire the two of us confine
if you’ll let me
i will interlock the pain in your heart with the healing in mine
i will submerge you in the depths of my ocean unleashing our deepest devotions
i will awaken your inner euphoria exiling the afflictions that keep you from me
i await the day i can finally unapologetically love you
but until then, you’ll remain my secret lover
the one i share my heart and soul with
under the protection of the cover
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Nyasia Shrader Poem
i sit alone confined between these 4 walls
if they could talk
they’d have hidden secrets to tell
exposing the hardened exterior i dispel
during my darkest hours
my foundation strong and firm
crumbles to shallow puddles offering no return
the brokenness i try to hide
made visible to outside eyes
i sit alone confined between these 4 walls
trapped in the garden of my mind
walking through the vines of my troubles
i watch as my petals grow undefined
wilting and falling beneath my feet
collecting petals making them perfectly aligned
so no one can see the damaged parts inside
i grow comfortable here
in a place free of those who are insincere
enclosed in the petals sprouting from my soul
protecting me from being seen as unwhole
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after all this time
your body still melts into mine
flowing like the sweet water of the rivers
after all this time
your touch still leaves me with shivers
butterflies begging to break free
after all this time
your voice still awakens the euphoria inside me
waves of pleasure crashing against my walls
wishing to pull you into the tides hidden between my thighs
after all this time
the marriage of the meadows in your eyes meet the sweet honey in mine
the rapture of soft caresses and a voice that sounds of white satin
the desire of a familiar hand, heart, and mind to intertwine
and after all this time
you still cannot be mine
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Nyasia Shrader Poem
jeans that fit too tight
clothes that don't feel right
broken toys
shoes you no longer enjoy
throw it in the back of the closet
the words left unsaid
the thoughts that swirl in your head
the tears stuck as a lump in your throat
the heartbreak you never allow yourself to approach
throw it in the back of the closet
where the secrets lie and the monsters hide
the destination of the unwanted and the home of the forgotten
the marriage of memories and reminiscences
all thrown in the back of the closet
so just paint a smile on your face
and as for what's left
throw it in the back of the closet
the darkness will handle the rest
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rain.
the waters that wash upon me
cleansing my soul and healing my spirit
the tears that caress my cheeks
sweet stains left where the rain once was
wind.
the whistling blow brushing against me
rippling through the noise, carrying the burdens too big with it
the abandonment of all that once was
and all that should be
earth.
the roots grounding me in reality
growing the seeds that prove life is worth living
flowers grow upon my skin soft and delicate
kissing me everywhere I presumed untouchable
fire.
the flames that pave the way through the darkness
casting light on the shadows you could never outrun
harmonious melody of destruction and creation
rebirthing the spirit once lost inside you
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Nyasia Shrader Poem
In the beauty of your eyes, I see the chaos that created them
In the softness of your voice, I hear the fury that muted you
In the velvet of your skin, I feel the roughness that was beaten into you
Despite the gentleness of your soul, it's surrounded by the callousness of your mind
Warm heart with an ice cold wall
An outlet for pleasure and magnet for pain
Crafted by the angels and destroyed by the demons
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inhale, exhale, breathe.
release all that has released you with loving hands
what wants you will always stay
why fight abandonment when all that wants you never ponders leaving
inhale, exhale, breathe.
let go of the thoughts they programmed into you
more than a body, more than a woman, more than a pawn
inhale, exhale, breathe.
know that you are more than they see
eyes blinking hatred are incapable of seeing the beauty that is you
inhale, exhale, breathe.
applaud your soul for having depths so deep none of the hands which grazed your skin could feel where you start and end
inhale, exhale, breathe.
embrace yourself for all you are now and all you will become
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Nyasia Shrader Poem
i see everything, in the mirror
everything you crafted me to be
the good
the bad
the ugly
i see the highlights and contours you sculpted me with from head to toe
the calm in my eyes contrasting against my rigid edges
sharp enough to stab through you like daggers
don’t get too close
you may not be able to leave the same as you entered
the curls bounce against my head adorning my face with vines of the jungle
enticing enough to pull you in until you never wish to leave
dangerous enough to steal the breath from your lungs
the curves that flow along my body as rivers do the banks
inviting soft caresses and warm embraces
running deep enough you may drown
the thickness of my thighs gives birth to a gateway only the strong can survive
amiable enough to effortlessly delve you into pleasure
awakening the euphoria inside you
yet growing so exuberantly that if you bask in the rapture too long
you leave room for nothing but suffocation
the soles of my feet carry me
through the fires of hell burning in my past
and the heaven sent clouds cushioning my future
i see everything, in the mirror
everything you crafted me to be
finding the beauty in my demons
embracing the enchantment of my angels
obliterating the traces of ugly sent from your mirror
to mine
i see everything, in the mirror
everything possessing me
and nothing belonging to you
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