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Cheyenne Harrison Poem
I am always so insecure about myself and my relationships.
I always think my biggest fear is going to happen.
That they are going to leave, going to go.
Maybe I am crazy, and maybe I am insane.
But if this feeling of deep depression is going to be there.
I hate it.
I hate myself for pushing everyone away.
I hate everyone else for leaving.
I hate the world for being cruel
I hate the universe for hating me.
I hate life for being there.
I am falling in love with him, but I don't know if its enough to get me out of this deep depression state.
My arms have my battle wounds from the wars with myself.
My mind was the ground for which all the battles took place.
And my happiness paid the price.
Does anyone see,
Does anyone hear.
Does anyone know
Does anyone care?
The answer is in the hands of others.
The answer?
What is the answer?
Life is funny,
It can all be gone
in an instant.
Copyright © Cheyenne Harrison | Year Posted 2017
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Cheyenne Harrison Poem
This small kiss placed on my lips I smile at
Behind my eyes, a deep blood red appears
For the lust, I feel is nowhere near flat
Black Obsidian of this midnight nears
Romance, breathe it in your lungs like gray smoke
love radiating heat like dark charcoal
smelling light pink of roses, I awoke
The kisses down my neck, my heart, he stole
The porcelain of my skin pressed against,
His deep ivory, we're the perfect match
Like a light blue in the sky uncondensed
And a green absinthe, he would likely catch
My heart in his hands like a brown sable
"I promise this is love not a fable"
Copyright © Cheyenne Harrison | Year Posted 2017
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