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October 17, 2011

Filed under: poems —— oliviaacevedo @ 10:45 pm
DISCLAIMER: I'm suffering from serious writers block,
I'm not even sure this is a real poem.
Enjoy my mess.
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I don't want to write a love poem,
I'm not sure what love is.
Instead I'll write a hate poem,
'cus they kind of go hand in hand.

I hate how quick we are to use it,
We sound so ignorant.
Don't say it if you don't mean it,
You can't mean it, you don't know what it is.

How will we know if we're in love?
Don't tell me you just know.
This isn't just some fairytale,
Your actions DO have consequence,
And your lies can fuck us up.

October 11, 2011

Filed under: poems —— oliviaacevedo @ 6:09 am

Help me get rid of this pain in my chest

This life is becoming too much for me

Spinning in circles my head is a mess.

 

It’s been far to long since I’ve laid to rest

Piles of papers are all I can see

Help me get rid of this pain in my chest.

 

Work, work and more work; oh God there’s a test?

Nine hours a day no time to study

Spinning in circles my head is a mess.

 

Burnt out, is the semester over yet?

Is this really worth a college degree?

Help me get rid of this pain in my chest.

 

My mind is broken, a leaky faucet

Dripping and dripping it drains all of me

Spinning in circles my head is a mess.

 

Desperation kicks in; temptations set

This life is becoming too much for me

Just one little fix, that isn’t far fetched…

Help me get rid of this pain in my chest.

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