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Best Poems From
CHELSEA DEVRIES
(08/04/1991)
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Your Love
Your love
is my brand of heroin,
the addicting caffeine
my heart cannot live
without.
Your love
is the fuel to
the fire,
motivating me
with your words.
The way you
think of me,
look at me,
heal me,
save me,
inspire me,
dream of me
adore me.
I looked for someone
to fill the withdrawals
I felt when I thought
I lost you for good.
No one can fill
the hole in my soul
like you, no one's hand
fits around my waist
quite like yours.
No one looks into my eyes
with such
honest awe and
amazement like you.
I live for
the sound
of your breathing,
if that sound would stop,
so would my heart.
~Chelsea DeVries~
Chelsea DeVries
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Bobblehead
Bobblehead
Is he boobling or is he bobbling?
Is he going to change his ways, or stay the same?
Will he ever do more than the occasional word or
two and the hawks eye stare...
Is he popping
or is he flopping?
Is he gangsterlicious or
last year's crumb cake of a dream?
Hes a uniquely formed individual on the exterior,
yet his interior is somewhat goony.
Hes funny,
but in an immature type of way...
I could also let bobblehead bobble away
and take shelter
in my skater pals arms...
but he has issues of his own.
His secret pain and his desperate pleas
for a dream girl...
Will either open his arms and soul to me,
Or will they let me fall
on the uncomfortable dirt...
The answer, still is unknown.
Chelsea DeVries
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Dazed and Confused
Dazed and Confused
Everytime my lips part,
no words are uttered from them,
I seem to be in complete flabbergast
at how much time God
Spent on Her.
I see him,
darting his eyes up and down me,
searching for the bullseye.
He has no idea that I feel the same way,
when his pupils meet mine...
or does he?
I feel like Im a circle
in a pattern of squares and triangles.
She makes me feel like I dont belong,
but she reevaluates and I am
the only one that fits in with her,
the other odd-circle out.
He feels nervous around me,
I can tell. Why be shy?
I think. Tell me that you feel like I do.
Two halves, searching for the put-together
Whole.
Chelsea DeVries
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Dreaming
Dreaming
another world
taken from reality
fantasy and realism
imagination and curiosity
not knowing when
you will return to Earth
Or if this dream will come true...
Chelsea DeVries
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