Poems from Lizzieduke324

Sprinkled and clumped like coffee cake,  Tiny tufts of beige create the mix of soft and coarse against my skin That makes the carpet tickle...
She was young; Not old enough To be feeling that kind of touch They taught her never to trust  And she thought that was love  She got to...
Her All I see is the moon against the sky though I'd hold my breath and watch  as time changes everything  from her fingertips to her heart...
Life looks different from behind foggy windows And I love myself too much to mute any part of me But the world outside looks better frozen...
If hearts could speak, it would be deafening Like a shot into the dark, that comes back as an echo Because Maybe It Isnt Love, but its...

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