Dominic Riccitello
Words by Dominic Riccitello | Writer & Modern Poet

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Jun 5, 2015
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It’s not that I cry because I miss him, its because I know our paths won’t cross for another thousand years or so.
Jun 4, 2015
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Inspired by earth, love, hatred, irony, confidence and sadness.
Jun 3, 2015
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i am nothing but a man who has lived a thousand lives. i am nothing but a man who has loved a million times. i am nothing but a man who has cried a zillion times. i am nothing but a man who will die a trillion times.  b…
Jun 2, 2015
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Until we meet again, when the sky is blue and you are you and I am I.
May 31, 2015
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The problem wasn’t that I loved him more than myself, it was that he loved himself more than I ever could.
May 31, 2015
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I love poetry because it lets me express my love for another more than what is normally perceived.
May 30, 2015
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freeway to fog hidden to bits secret twined kisses we lift, love caress two beings transcend into heavens touch our fingers lying in loaded bullets a rush the push to shove heartbeats aligned the knees to gut our sleepl…
May 29, 2015
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It was the moment I saw him that I knew I could die for him, and that’s when everything really changed.
May 28, 2015
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I never truly valued moments until I came to the realization that one day I may never be able to stroke your hair.
May 27, 2015
“I write to understand why things happened the way they did.” this really inspires me. I am just starting to become comfortable enough to share my writing and work in a public forum, but I’m not comfortable enough to fully identify myself as the author. I don’t know if it’s perfectionism, fear of inadequacy, or the intimate nature of most of the things I write, but I don’t share often. When I read that, it hit me that I not only write to understand, but maybe to be understood as well. Thank you. poem image

“I write to understand why things happened the way they did.” this really inspires me. I am just starting to become comfortable enough to share my writing and work in a public forum, but I’m not comfortable enough to fully identify myself as the author. I don’t know if it’s perfectionism, fear of inadequacy, or the intimate nature of most of the things I write, but I don’t share often. When I read that, it hit me that I not only write to understand, but maybe to be understood as well. Thank you.

Thank you! I was the same way for along time. Whether it’s shit or not – you learn, you grow and no one else’s opinion really matters unless you let it. Fuck ‘em, post it. Identify yourself. You are you.