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  • blackartpoetry 15w

    One second you flood into my mind,
    My sleep walks out;
    how the heck I'm I supposed to get over you like this!?
    ©blackartpoetry

  • blackartpoetry 15w

    My love for you is black;
    black for pain, hurt, unfathomable love, burning desires, sacrifice,
    Black for all I'd do for you, for the memories that won't ever leave my mind & black for the selfish and selfless emotion.
    ©blackartpoetry

  • blackartpoetry 16w

    I have so many mistakes,
    But even with my imperfections;
    I choose you
    I want to love you.
    ©blackartpoetry

  • blackartpoetry 16w

    We are two lovers,
    Broken-hearted and in love;
    Amidst so much chaos
    Hoping to find each other in different faces.
    ©blackartpoetry

  • blackartpoetry 16w

    He had a broken heart,
    an amazing persona
    a chilled out vibe,
    I honestly haven't met anyone as golden:
    Someone who gives enough beside not receiving it,
    Calm persona while they have all rights to act out.
    I don't believe I'll ever get another you else where.
    ©blackartpoetry

  • blackartpoetry 16w

    Lovely rose,
    Bloom ever so delightfully;
    Flaunt that hopefulness,
    Never be scared of showing your creases:
    They are the prettiest things I've ever seen.
    ©blackartpoetry

  • blackartpoetry 16w

    Yesterday I went through my phone,
    I was so used to calling you;
    So I did, I just wanted to hear your voice.
    ©blackartpoetry

  • blackartpoetry 16w

    The stars on my sky lost their glow when I lost you
    ©blackartpoetry

  • blackartpoetry 16w

    I'm tired of the anxiety attacks, the late night panic attacks, the day time breakdowns, the tears, the hurt;
    I just want you.
    ©blackartpoetry

  • blackartpoetry 16w

    After breaking you, I too disintegrated;
    there were days I was hopeful we'd be together again,
    On days I tore myself up;
    Let remorse & regret eat my energy till I slomp to the ground lifelessly,
    In the pain I wished you were doing better than I was:
    I hoped you were taking care of yourself,
    because you came first, even to me.
    Sole reason I was beating myself up,
    My eyes were now used to dripping tears
    I deserved it, you are golden;
    I am paper thin in love with you.
    ©blackartpoetry