Poems from ClaressaLopez

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Clare. 17. Wondering what's in the reflection.
We got into a fight today. I didn’t get a black eye but an empty spirit when words you spat tore through my flesh with burning sensations...
They told meI could beAnythingBut she was already yoursSo I becameLonely nightsUgly mirrorsAndEven lessSignificantThan before
I can’t write you a love poem, darling. You see, these hands were made to write love in your smile. I can’t write you a love poem, dear,...
Surrounded.By familiar faces that guide me.Yet still, I am lost. Confused.But not numb. I feel frightened by the disarming smiles.Betrayed...

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