Claudia Poems - Poems about Claudia

I love you now like I  loved you then, For me nothing has changed, Yet every day we are growing more apart, Our lives so rearranged, It's not ur fault, nor is it mine, I'm just left feeling alone, Confused by so much, misunderstandings given through a phone, Where have we gone we have lost our way due to the basics...

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First steps, every morning, not taken lightly I move slowly with closed eyes and hands outstretched Stumbling, mumbling Like the decaffeinated zombie that I am CO---FFFFF---EEEEEEE Then I see my salvation The only thing capable of turning a horrible morning in a bearable one Nectar from the gods CO---FFFFF---EEEEEEE Ohhh, saviour of the early day Killer of the sleeping glands I'll take a cup with...

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Fog rises, mist clouds thoughts, Logic fails, reasoning in disarray Internal terror permeates the day It's inner peace I seek to find I created a safe haven Where I can go to when I must Whenever the world gets too loud. I have my castle in the sand Where I can finally let down Walls, meticulously built around My thoughts, myself, my heart Where...

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(A Spoon River Poem) You loved me well, you loved me long, even with joy fading from my eyes, my beauty your heart's silent song, and sorrow hidden in burnished skies. Six strapping sons feathered our nest, pride your meat, and hope your drive for peace to rest within my breast, watching our sons grow and thrive. My pride lay seated in one alone, a...

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My name is Claudia, I am 16. My arms are swollen, I like when they bleed. I must be stupid. I must be bad. What else could make me hate me so bad? I wish I were better. I wish I weren't faulty. Then maybe my life would still be lovely. I’m all alone, The bathroom is dark. My folks aren't home. I pull out the blade And make...

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Such beauty captured sunlight shines through the window her smile captivates...

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We never met little Claudia face to face, But she gave hope to our lives for a time. A monthly letter or picture she might trace, Was enough to make our lives quite sublime. The Orphanage tutored her in English preparing, For the day we both felt sure would come. That this little life would our lives soon be sharing, Only...

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You, the muse of the ages with your cupid bow lips stained with the blood of those wikid wrecked ones who've scared their names into the lining of your veins You, the demons counterfit Lucifer's angel what are you but the pale shadow of my own pain You, and this courtyard love affair with your childlike beauty You haunt me endlessly,...

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Cracked and freckled skin wraps the frail bones of your being, Blood of the past run though the roots of your antiquity, Silver threads fall down like a cascading falls from your head And knees trembling with the passing of time. Your eyes speak of the story of a strong willed woman, Spirited, inspired and beautifully made. Your earth-tickled fingers and...

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