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She Clings

He abandoned his bloodless-inspid heart,

like trash left on a curb,

but still, she clings to it

as if it were beating for her love.

© J.G.

Original Poetry


All my life I’ve felt the world was a fishbowl.

I’m trapped on the other side of the glass,

forced to watch everything happen from a distance.

© J.G.

Original Poetry


Sometimes, your soul runs out of poetry

and all you have left are words of pain

and the sadness that just needs to drain

from their wounds.

© J.G.

Original Poetry

If This was My Last Poem

​If I died tomorrow

would you be okay?
would you finally cry
if I died?
I hope you wouldnt lose
I hope you wouldnt… 72 more words

Free Verse Poetry


I still smell you whenever the breeze

blows in through the window,

the way you smelled of peppermint and chocolate.

And in those stolen moments, … 64 more words

Original Poetry


Crushed by the weight of her tongue,

were the words she could never say.

© J.G.

Original Poetry


I’ve always wondered, what it is

that makes me so damn forgettable…

© J.G.

Original Poetry