Tag Archives: shortpoem

vulnerable

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can you see through it

through the pretence and facade

the vulnerable woman in me

pining for you

to take me in your protective arms

and be a girl once again

a breath

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what matters the most

…in the beginning

and in the end…

a breath

no more sleep… haiku

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I lost you

in my dream last night

I am done sleeping

different

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you could never

compensate

for the loss

of my parents

for that love

was a different kind