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A Poem by Isabelle Grace

A hundred letters, for you.

My love stays silent, hidden.

I write in beautiful cursive, lovely.

Your eyes are home.

A cup of tea, blood.

My love for you, bleeding.

Silent, slow, outside.

Loud, rapid, inside.

Flower petals drowning

Slowly fading away.

I am passionate,

You are the passion.

© 2014 Isabelle Grace


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this is a really touching poem i absolutely love it

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Isabelle Grace

10 Years Ago

thank you so much!

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Added on June 29, 2014
Last Updated on June 29, 2014
Tags: love, crush, tea, letters

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Isabelle Grace
Isabelle Grace

Northville, MI



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I'm 15. I love French, yoga, and writing. Paris is my life. Writers who inspire me are Charlotte Bronte, Sylvia Plath, William Shakespeare, Natasha Friend, And J.K. Rowling. "Not all who wander are .. more..

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