Category Archives: poetry

betrayal.

she trusted you she opened herself exposed herself she let you in she never suspected believing in you was a mistake she was naïve you broke her innocence destroyed her faith crushed her heart left her disillusioned because she never … Continue reading

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sunshine.

This poem is dedicated to someone who always makes me smile, even if unintentionally. I have no idea if you know who you are… but I know who you are. Thank you. Last night or was it early this morning? I … Continue reading

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taste: a limerick.

You come closer, my weak heart flips My desire strong, my will eclipsed One perfect kiss grows into two I have the delicious taste of you And forever it will linger on my lips Written for Mind and Life Matters limerick poetry … Continue reading

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numb. (haiku)

I wanted a friend you were great at pretending until you were not life’s not hard enough why don’t we add betrayal go ahead… hurt me you are not the first my heart’s already broken soon I will be numb … Continue reading

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I question.

Things I question… My sanity Therapy My parenting My marriage My life choices God Things I never question… My math skills My music My black wardrobe Coffee I truly have no idea what the point of this post is… is … Continue reading

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shh.

No words. I would rather Words remain unspoken Than hear you speak another lie. Don’t talk. © 2016 what sandra thinks

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letter to me.

Dear Heart, Could you give up just a little control of my mind? Dear Shoulders, Could you release the tension causing me such pain? Dear Insides, Could you stop your violent flipping and twisting? Dear Eyes, Could you close without … Continue reading

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am I?

When I’m alone with this I want to call for you but it doesn’t matter how much you care or don’t you won’t know what to say and that’s not your fault I count on no one not even myself … Continue reading

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