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by Faithe Haltte 25 days ago in slam poetry


If the love I feel for you

Becomes the fear of my existence

What shall I do?

As my ears pierce to the sound of your screams

My tears become permanently engraved,

My face has had enough of those

The sweet rhymes you sing to me

They’re not angelic as I once believed them to be

How do I love someone with my eyes closed?

I see others do it

Faking love for the sake of comfort

It looks so easy

For certain our love was not meant to bloom,

Though ill remain uncertain

The loss Is certain.

What shall I do?

slam poetry

Faithe Haltte

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