Dominic Riccitello
Words by Dominic Riccitello | Writer & Modern Poet

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Jan 6, 2016
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we went years where i wrote a blank page with a single thought stuck on the same day with feelings thoughts love holding my body making me crazy yet loving me daily and i always thought that things find peace two feet w…
Jan 5, 2016
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it was eloquence at its finest a desire you’d dream of with fire and ice twirling around your fingers grabbing your ankles and loving you sideways
Jan 4, 2016
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It took two and a half years to get over someone I dated for so little and I’m not even over it, but I’m far from where I was and for me, it’s finally alright.
Jan 3, 2016
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He was pretty. I was pretty. We were both pretty, but pretty doesn’t always work. It doesn’t really mean anything, which is why pretty always becomes petty.
Jan 2, 2016
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we were symbolic for rage for desire for a fiery crash of an endless tomorrow with twists and turns burnt pages of a religion too vast to follow and there we went running with madness a release of our yesterdays convers…
Jan 1, 2016
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he twirled under the sky with lights in his eyes love in the night and i sat bedazzled with fear with slight crazy despair wondering if this was right if time could fly if we could float if things always fell and i soon…
Dec 31, 2015
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he was so the kindest a gentleman with eyes which could twist bend and break devour your soul like a beautiful black hole which grabs you whole and loves you from here takes you there kissing your neck while holding a b…
Dec 30, 2015
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he woke with a necessity for proving his worth to others instead of loving the figure before him and understanding that time flies it kills it swifts with the sky and transcends your moments into bliss and it’s either d…
Dec 29, 2015
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Maybe the problem isn’t everything and everyone around you, but what lies within you.
Dec 28, 2015
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Fuck it. I didn’t love him, but then I did and I got lost in whatever I thought it was. Whoever I thought he was. It was confusing to say the least, but confusion soon makes sense and now I’m just standing here speechle…