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Cierra Creek Poem
I saw a change between the
two of you.
I noticed when she started
talking to you more.
I noticed that when we came
back from Europe you were the
first person she texted.
I noticed that whenever I
talked about you she had to
know why.
So I can't say I didn't see this
coming.
But I can say I'm disappointed.
I'm not disappointed because
You're dating my friend and
I can't do anything about it.
I can't be mad at her.
I can't be mad at you.
If you make each other happy,
Then that's what you both
deserve.
I'm disappointed because
I saw this coming and
I couldn't stop myself from
loving you.
Copyright © Cierra Creek | Year Posted 2014
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Cierra Creek Poem
I'll be your Giving Tree.
I'll give you everything.
I'll let you take all of me.
And I'll be happy
To be your Giving Tree.
Copyright © Cierra Creek | Year Posted 2014
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Cierra Creek Poem
I haven't seen you in a week
I was starting to think I could
let go
I saw you again today
We didn't speak
But when your eyes looked into
mine
I saw beauty
A beauty that nobody else I
know possesses
A beauty that can't be let go
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Cierra Creek Poem
I thought you were perfect.
And you don't know how hard that is:
To find someone so worth it,
Who looks at you as worthless.
Do you know how destructive it is
To meet the perfect person?
To know the perfect person?
To love the perfect person?
Do you know how destructive it is
To assign that role to them?
Especially when they can't live up
To your expectations of perfection.
Yes.
You are perfect.
In most every sense of the word.
And yes, I loved you.
But you didn't love me.
Maybe you didn't even care about me at all.
How can someone be perfect to me,
If they don't love me?
It doesn't matter.
All that matters is that now
I expect
Perfection.
I will compare all future men to you.
You pursued me.
Your body was beautiful and
I thought your heart was too.
Your hair was so soft,
It was your only sympathy.
Your laugh, oh your laugh...
It was everything to me.
It was the sun in the sky
and the stars in your eyes.
I knew you were perfect when you gave a beautiful flower my name
and a wilting one yours.
Perfection is destruction because now,
Love to me means the way I felt about you.
You are a parasite eating away at my brain
Until I am no longer physically capable of allowing anyone else
to live up to the idea that is you.
Your perfection will destroy me
Because I will not be able to love another man
Without comparing him to you...
And that's a lot to live up to.
Copyright © Cierra Creek | Year Posted 2017
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Cierra Creek Poem
You've consumed my heart.
And
I need you.
I need you to leave me.
I need you to be a memory.
I need you to stop thinking of
me.
I need you to love someone
else.
I need you to live without me.
I need to realize that you've
done all these things a long
time ago.
I need to finally move on.
Copyright © Cierra Creek | Year Posted 2014
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Cierra Creek Poem
I don't talk about you much
Because people would only
say:
"Forget about him"
"You can do better"
"He doesn't deserve you"
But they are all wrong.
They don't know anything.
It is impossible for me to forget
God's greatest creation.
I may be able to do better,
But I don't believe there's
anyone better than you.
If anything I don't deserve you.
Copyright © Cierra Creek | Year Posted 2014
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