As those closest to me may know, my girlfriend and I broke up. For this past week I've been a wreck and unable to write for the most part. My feelings for her are something I've never felt before so intensely. Only time will tell if everything will get better. This week's poem is appropriately named for what will be my biggest helper.
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Time
The space in between lines
amount to all the tears
between these complex times.
My eyes drip liquid wonder
as these last few moments
time now begins to plunder.
These thoughts.
These crimes.
These tortuous rhymes.
Escaping fate
is not a gift
but something to lift
each thought
of who I'm not.
Such random concepts.
I wish the world would
give me a hint.
For it seems
that I can't grasp
the inspiration before my eyes.
Every part of this life
is a blurry mess now
since love has gained my heart.
Fate drives me.
~Alex
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