new smile

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  • Happiness
    • quise
    • Now keep in mind that im an artist and im sensitive about my shit -eryka badu

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    whew

    new smile

    with my head down i cant smile
    its hard to make my mind and heart reconcile
    i drowned in the sea of love once befor
    until i found a new beauty in the same sea to adore
    im still a child
    but damn it felt good to smile
    finally again my heart is alive
    i found someone else to make me forget my troubles
    i found a new girl to make me weak at the knees and stubble
    im not in love with her atleast not yet
    but finally this old news of my ex i can forget
    -gods son

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

    quise’s Poems (32)

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    A kiss unfelt 1
    what a heart would say 0
    my silent cry 0
    love or illusion 0
    The question 1
    LOVE IS TRUE 0
    REST IN SLEEP 0
    wheres my hoodie 0
    new smile 0
    living dead 1
    black rose 2
    glass flowers 1
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    is he just a man 3
    why does she stay 4
    i still love you 0
    the reson i cant love 3
    spontanious (short) 0
    blessed (short) 0
    eternity (short) 0
    confusion (short) 0
    take it slow (short) 0
    blessing or lesson 0
    where did she go 0
    i will 0
    my hearts cry 1
    cause she loved him 2
    my final goodbye 2
    king hansom 2
    poem my heart wrote 0
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