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For a time my body was weak without you.
These hands of mine could no longer function.
Even with the mask on I was unable to smile
and slowly, the fire of my soul seemed to dim into a tiny smolder.
I felt that I could do nothing when I was without you,
Indeed I felt I was absolutely nothing without you.
But perhaps from the void that ate at my insomniac mind,
or perhaps simply in a fevered revelation:
I realised that you would never want me this way...
The man you had loved was never a weakling,
even if he had a heart beating beneath a shallow grin.
The man that you loved was never so pitiful,
even if he had his moments of weakness within.
So though my body rebelled at every instruction,
I covered the internal wounds with the mask of a smile.
And I promise I will put on the greatest of shows;
So that when you do return, it will be worth your while.
And my dear, I promise, if you should ever honour me by coming back.
I'll be sure that I greet you--with the same smile I had, when we first met.
These hands of mine could no longer function.
Even with the mask on I was unable to smile
and slowly, the fire of my soul seemed to dim into a tiny smolder.
I felt that I could do nothing when I was without you,
Indeed I felt I was absolutely nothing without you.
But perhaps from the void that ate at my insomniac mind,
or perhaps simply in a fevered revelation:
I realised that you would never want me this way...
The man you had loved was never a weakling,
even if he had a heart beating beneath a shallow grin.
The man that you loved was never so pitiful,
even if he had his moments of weakness within.
So though my body rebelled at every instruction,
I covered the internal wounds with the mask of a smile.
And I promise I will put on the greatest of shows;
So that when you do return, it will be worth your while.
And my dear, I promise, if you should ever honour me by coming back.
I'll be sure that I greet you--with the same smile I had, when we first met.
Literature
For my watchers~ A Letter Poem
For my watchers,
If I go tonight,
Promise me you'll still smile,
Without me
If I was motivation,
Promise me you'll still be inspired,
Without me
If I was kind,
Promise me you'll still be gentle,
Without me
And if I'm gone,
Promise me you'll change the world,
Without me
Promise me you'll keep moving,
Without me
Promise me you'll help,
Without me
And if I never exist tonight,
Promise me you won't go without,
Being existent every minute
-LBE
Literature
it was a broken sense of beautiful
his smile was like dust caught
in sunlight; more like a dreamy state
of being than reality, like the half-
remembered yesterday that still haunts your
memories because you
didn't want to forget how it
was just
so
beautiful --
we'd lie on the floor with
slats of light shot across the ceiling, drinking
in the atmosphere
with windows propped open by
books and yellowed pages,
and by the time
we wandered into sleep, we were drunk instead
on the
smell of roses --
he was a broken kind of beautiful, a
beautiful kind of flawed; love-letters, anonymous
and never sent littered
the dusty floorboards beneath his
bed, memoirs
of what we were bef
Literature
(You were beautiful in all the ways that I wasn't)
you were the kind of Beautiful
that never lasted.
at least,
not in this world
The kind that inspired
all my hopes and dreams.
and the very
center
of all my nightmares
because that kind of Beautiful
is so terribly fragile,
something to be destroyed
By the
likes of
Me.
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Comments are building again but I've been out of action for two days like I've been constantly stun-locked. Yes that is a gaming term. I've just been crippled by physical sickness and mental zebra (tora-uma huehuehue).
As Bender would say however, 'I'm back baby!' and I will be back to my usual routine of creating things that are good for reading.
Anyway I hope you all enjoy it!
- Chennie
P.S. If you want to support me and my group:
- Commission me; or
- Watch a video on my channel (totally free and funny), every view helps :'3 - www.youtube.com/channel/UCbxaD…
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