Justin Coccimiglio

Joined December 2021

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Let Her Go. Content Warning.
I dreamt of her again, She was pressed against me, As we held one another in bittersweet embrace, Our lips threatened to consume each other,
By Justin Coccimiglio6 months ago in Poets
Welcome to the Kitchen
You can't afford to pay me, for the manager role I've been doing for years. Because you have no passion, No drive, No love for the industry and the restaurant anymore.
By Justin Coccimiglio8 months ago in Poets
The End of the Dream
This is the end of my blind love for her. I can see her flaws again, beautiful though they may be, I need to be happy, and I can't attain that from her.
By Justin Coccimiglioabout a year ago in Poets
Waiting
"I would wait until the very end." . . . . Months pass. A year. Two. None of my fantasies have played out the way I thought.
By Justin Coccimiglioabout a year ago in Poets
Restart
I loved you, Blissfully and gently, wholly and profoundly, I finally accept that we will only be friends, It's time to restart.
By Justin Coccimiglioabout a year ago in Poets
Her Favourite Colour
Her favourite colour is green, She has the most beautiful shades of it in her eyes. To her it might be unseen,
By Justin Coccimiglioabout a year ago in Poets
Nobody
I am a nobody, I wear the name proudly, I fix things no else sees, Essential things that need doing, And people that need helping,
By Justin Coccimiglio2 years ago in Poets
After Her
After her, After I freed her in my mind, After I failed to love her, I knew she never loved me.
By Justin Coccimiglio2 years ago in Poets
How to Dissapear
How easy would it be to forget your life, jump on a train and start again? How many people would miss you, and how long before they forgot you? In the absence of a loving environment growing up, or in traumatic circumstances, maybe you'd rather they had forgotten you. Maybe you needed an escape, and you thought about it. Maybe you still think about it.
By Justin Coccimiglio2 years ago in Psyche
I Don't Love You Anymore
9. When you said that you would marry me 8. How was I to know you would say 7. "I don't love you anymore 6. We will never, EVER
By Justin Coccimiglio2 years ago in Poets
Sorry, I like you
9. Sorry, I like you, it's me not you 8. I've been thinking about this lots 7. You are such a nice person 6. And you deserve the best
By Justin Coccimiglio2 years ago in Poets
The Desert of Dimensions
Chapter One: The sand stretched as far as I could see, the sun surprisingly mild for a land so devoid of life. But it was not the temperature that made the land so barren and uninhabitable.
By Justin Coccimiglio2 years ago in Fiction