Tag: poetry

  • Changes

    I’m not worried about you I’m focusing on myself for a change J. Saunders

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  • Risks

    Love is riskier than a stock Yet I see people throwing their heart and money at anything that seems good enough, hoping they get something in return. J. Saunders

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  • Then What?

    He was worth it, but what if he didn’t love me back? What if I fall apart fixing all his broken parts? He can leave me on the ground in pieces. J. Saunders

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  • Excuses

    If he truly cared, if he honestly loved you; I don’t think he’d have any excuses and your heart wouldn’t be broken. J. Saunders

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  • I think, I will always wish that you were a better man. I pray and hope you find the courage to be a better man for yourself. Letting go of you, was one of the hardest things I’d done in a long time. The need for space and redefining of our inner selves, makes me…

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  • Imprint

    Each scar from the war of our love has a memory my mind runs back to every time my heart yearns for you   J. Saunders

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  • Game of Lies

    I usually don’t ask questions So, I apologize in advance because 90% of the time when I inquire, I already know the answer. Awaiting your reply is like a game to me, wondering if honesty has finally become a new habit yet. J. Saunders

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  • Temporary

    Give me a minute. A day or two. To roll around in self-pity, and sleep once the tears stop. I know it’ll be okay, the pain is only temporary. Everything is temporary, just like we were. J. Saunders

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  • Home

    I don’t want to be your favorite cup of tea or coffee Your favorite drink or wear your best t-shirt to bed All those types of things are changeable Replaceable I want to be substance that feeds your soul That if I’m not around all you had to do was envision home  J. Saunders This may not be a new piece for everyone,…

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  • Pain Or Love

    I used to write about love.Then I met heartbreak and somehow writing about painhas left me with more comfort, than words of love expressedfor someone who didn’t deserve it. J. Saunders

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