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Felicia Brown Poem
Stressed, he asks, yes
I am, knowing that you are the one have me in a mess
How can I be your significant other when you make me feel insignificant than your lover
Significant other? What does it mean?
It's says it's a person who is important to someone's well being
It can also refer to someone with whom someone has a romantic or sexual relationship that is likely to last longer
But with each passing day you leave me astray making our love not much stronger
If you really didn't want to be with me and I'm such a terrible person
Then maybe it's the reason I'm in my head cursin' thinking that one day I'll be rehearsin' my vows, my devotion
I thought I had it set in motion
But in reality, your reality, I'm just your insignificant other
The whole time I've been sitting here thinking that I was your significant other
Copyright © Felicia Brown | Year Posted 2025
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Felicia Brown Poem
What is love? A feeling? An emotion? An act of? A word?
It was always something that I've heard
But the more I hear it, it sounds absurd
Living in a world of inhumane
Sometimes I think that I'm insane
Nobody wants to take accountability nor the blame
But constantly out looking for fame
And for what, to show the world of what you lack
Insecure, inconsiderate, insensitive, anymore "in-"s you'll be out of whack
But what is love? Something that we all are trying to search for, but what people fail to realize, love is within
Not with-out which will leave you without in the end
Copyright © Felicia Brown | Year Posted 2025
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Felicia Brown Poem
Men are like "asians" (-ation) not the ones from the far east, but the ones who fall weak.
The ones who seek validation through manipulation for their gratification somehow thinking they should get a congratulation for their uncertain manifestation.
The ones who play games like life is a play station, but fail to realize they create their own demise of this devastation.
Yet they colonize a civilization of hallucination for women to fall victim for their celebration.
Living in their own world of separation instead of integration as if we don't need one another for concentration.
Sad world we live in with these men.
Now don't get me wrong, not showing discrimination, women too can also be "asians" (-ation).
But this ain't about us, right now I'm on the men "asians" (-ation) with no hesitation.
We all should do some reevaluation in order to get some elevation, but before we do that, we have to come to realization not to bring aggravation to our generation.
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Felicia Brown Poem
I don't know what it is when I meet someone I like, instantly
I think we were meant to be
I can feel it but the whole time I feel what he feels and it gets deep that we both need to heal.
In due time we'll cross the line and spiral back around; maybe in another lifetime, you'll sooner or later be mine
In my mind our hearts beat closer but our minds go astray
Knowing that one day our love may finally come back together and stay
Now I don't know if we'll ever be on the same accord
Things are expensive to afford the feeling I have for him or maybe I'm just bored
I know that in this lifetime I met someone that only ignored
My time and effort, my body and mind he has explored
Only to find out that within this timeline, that wasn't enough to show him vulnerability but I saw it
In a glimpse, in a moment, we both shared the same pain
The connection was not in vain but was explained through the window pains of the soul
Our eyes locked, curtains of water filled as we turn away being stubborn to the fact that we both felt the same way
I don't know why we play these games that we play
Our timeline will cross again, maybe not, maybe another lifetime, who knows, but one thing I do know is that we've both been hurt and I hope he gets what can reassure and heal, as do I, but until I'll find a way to deal.
Copyright © Felicia Brown | Year Posted 2025
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