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I hid my heart so it wouldn’t get stolen
I got an injury and now it is swollen
Can feel it throbbing though it never was open
I stored it away so it wouldn’t get broken
It’s never been loved and I’m not even joking
Now it’s getting late and the window is closing

© Delia Ross. 2019

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Posted on May 8, 2019 by POEETERNALPosted in micropoetry, PoeEternal, poetry, WritingTagged amwriting, micropoetry, PoeEternal, poem, poems, poetry, rhyme.

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Happiness is a hug by my king. #throwbackthursday to the FIRST TIME I finally met #gavinrossdale of @bush in the year 2016. I was deep into depression but it was one of the greatest nights of my life. It was only my 2nd #Bush gig and I didn't have VIP but I had front row and the gig took place on Luckie Street in Atlanta at the Tabernacle which was a beautiful venue, I drove some four hours I think just to get to the show. And I got there extremely early because I wanted the chance for front row *sigh* the things we do for front row / #raillife! The Bush Army will sit through a hurricane if it means front row! Gavin has a huge following and he loves his tribe. So it was my first time front row for Bush and I got several hugs from Gavin that night plus he jumped off the stage at the end of the show and gave me a sweaty hug and his guitar pick he was playing with *faints*. I decided after the show I'd go hang out by the bus cuz I'm cheeky as fuck and there was no way to do that at the first gig I attended in 2012. I was completely satisfied getting all those hugs and a guitar pick from him during the show but I wanted a chance to actually say hello and I brought my vinyl to get signed. I waited and waited anxiously as did so many others. But like an hour later he came off the bus and a bunch of girls in prom dresses started screaming really loud and I got really excited you know cuz Gavin came out from the bus so. I watched him talk to people and sign stuff for maybe an eternity, I don't know. But what I do know was when he finally got to me he actually asked me my name. And he personalized my vinyl and I should start signing my name the way he writes it (scroll left to see the photo). 😆 I asked him if we could get a silly photo and then I got scolded for pulling away from him, he actually scolded me lol and Gavin actually gave me the look of shock lol and then I got back into his arm so we could get our silly photo. He said, "I did what you asked and then you pulled away" and I sort of squeezed back into his arms lol. I'm always running away from Gavin which probably confuses him because I love him so much and he's probably not used to girls doing that. 😃

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My hair is getting so long. And while it may be thin and silky, it's 100% all mine. I've been letting it grow long since I left the Army over 2 years ago after 15 hard honorable years of service. And there's still a chunk missing from where I took a razor to my head, that's about 3 inches long now. So, my hair will get a wee bit fuller BUT I may take the razor to it again. Lazy Saturday, thanks for sticking by me. Luv u.

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