Poems from Analise Atkins

I am a writer, a photographer, a dancer, an artist in my own respect, and a bubble aficionado.
Love hurts Trusting hurts Loving without return hurts Trusting and being betrayed hurts Loving and being broken hurts Trusting and being...
The clock ticks past midnight Text lines my pages Black ink runs, smearing them But I ignore it Blue ink stains my hands But I ignore it...
People ask you why you like him Why did you choose him above everyone else? You smile slowly It isn’t a simple question So there isn’t a...
Some people can make other people laugh Some people can make other people glisten Some people just make other people’s lives better All...
There’s black everywhere I can’t see a thing Why did it have to happen to me? I was an artist Now I’m just blind Something brushes my leg I...

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