33 (she/her, they/them, y'all) transgenderfluid, polyamorous, demi-pansexual, free roaming entity who likes all the things. poetry is my passion, life my field of study.
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I Did This
I did this
Deafening silence
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More Posts from Anannas-garden
Sometimes
We,
Lose the concept of what is real.
Our body loses reality
Our mind its dream
Something else...
Somewhere else...
I don't know what it is.
Lost
Lost
Lost
Twisting
Running
Falling forever
It isn't real
Nothing is
I am nothing to hang on with
- We, me, Andrew
Myself and I
I am sorry my love
How we cannot be together
Bound as we are
By these verses we have born.
Divided ever
By the width of this mirror.
How my heart would bleed
Were it allowed to cross on over
And there with you entwine again.
What pain I would not endure
Could it but grant me audience with thee.
My darling
My one true love
That all that I could ever long for,
You are everything
The utmost of my need and want.
But for a little while longer must we be parted
Till these eyes close
And there be found
Together
My love and hope.
- Myself and I
