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 Feb 2016 P Venugopal
Joyce
I could be yours.
Would you be mine.
Light my candles.
Drink a glass of wine.
Talk to my soul.
Feeling so divine.
You are so very special.
Would you be me valentine.
U touch my knee
Plus near my face
Like we could kiss
I don't like you
Ur gay queer
So I  should a smacked
You right then
So hard to leave behind
A red mark
Yet I was to inferior
.. I am a girl not suppose to hit back
Be all girly
My own world
Belongs to 2 different
Places
Where I once was
Where I'm now
I want to use my knuckles
To tear away the pain
That is compressed in
My heart
All I do
Through out
The day
Is from love
Of my beating
Heart
I try to be
As confident
In many ways
From head
To toe
When the clouds roll in with the night,
hiding the stars and even the moon
so that there is no light in the sky,
I close my eyes and seek another illumination.
One that is all mine alone.
It is the light of my truth.
Mine alone
Unshared and unsharable

                                              By Phil Roberts
 Feb 2016 P Venugopal
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 Feb 2016 P Venugopal
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You don't get to hurt me and then judge the way I respond.
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