Poems from ImAnORIGINAL

As it blurs my vision, I close my eyes. They roll down my cheeks as if they were waterfalls. I try to stop them but, the more I think about...
I wouldn't say lonely but, he's missing something or someone. What or who could it be? His almond eyes... Tranquility speaks from them. He...
A woman is like a paragraph. She has to have a good HEAD(ING), a nice, structured BODY with sweet and pure DETAILS. EVIDENCE that proves...
 We say we love trees but, we always cut them down. We say we love people but, we always hurt them. We say we're real but, we lie. We...
Striking me, pounding hard. What is this? Why does it hurt? Excruciating! You aren't welcome here. Go away! Please! Go away...you uninvited...

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