Poems from Nitamarie2016

At a young age I lost the only person I truly had a connection with, this caused me to retreat within myself. I clung to Edgar Allen Poe. It is because of him and my connection to poetry that I am here today.
My dream is not for a perfect life, for that I could not care less. My dream is not for eternal happiness for that is impossible. Fancy...
This is the country where we work hard to get what we need. The country where our dreams are our fears. Where all we want is to be safe...
My life has never been perfect but what is perfection?   Is perfection when you're always happy Or can it been when you're sad as well?  ...
I am only one in a sea of many Hungarians, Gypsies, and Jews. belittled, emaciated, dispirited.   Everyday seeking refuge in an...
Do I dare to look in the mirror? To see the image reflected back at me? Not expecting to see perfection, more like a broken, empty shell....

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