the words left in my mouth after the pain came, stayed, and left

I'm stuck between a heartbreak and enjoying life at its fullest. - sja A collection of my own poems. ©️ fleursdesarah 2021

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Late night thoughts put into beautiful words; my own little art project. - - only mature because who knows what will spill out of this organ my mind calls home - - Highest rank #6 in freeverse #7 in sadpoems #9 in thoughtsandfeelings #13 in late #16 in latenight #17 in poetry #31 in poetrycollection

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My question marks were never caged but they always find ways to conceal their images and trick the pachydermatous spectator with artifice. Maybe, certainty can be Socrates listening to the mixtape in my closet? Maybe uncertainty can be me without my question marks at all.

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POETRY a collection of my poems from thoughts that have come to me at random

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