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Count your posessionsBroken lips. Please close. This gaping hole in your face has served me well but you told me it was all mine. Nobody else could even get close to those soft lips. But a lie so coarse skinned your velvet lips and now they lie open bleeding. OPEN. The sign never flickers. Well, you'll call this wreckless abandonment but you can't disown what was never yours.Count your posessions
by ~prettytiedup
ButterfliesIn the autumn, the purples and pinks light up the sky. It's things like that that make me feel so insignificant & I wish I could tell you about the butterflies I get every time you look my way, but each word is harder than the last.Butterflies
by ~prettytiedup
l0veLove is rather scientific, I thought As I tied back my hair in that Pink ribbon you gave me last summer. I can’t help but get goose bumps when That soft satin touches my fingers.l0ve
by ~prettytiedup
Small Town, NJ“Poetry can be difficult” He breathed as he Sipped his cup of coffee And looked at me Intently “But I’m a writer and your Eyes give me such Sweet inspiration. Golden brown” He sighed and thought About what I’d said and replied “Come with me far and The blue in your yes can Swirl with the brown In mine And we could be happy Forever.” But the only Thing I could think Was I couldn’t ever leave. I love this fucking town.Small Town, NJ
by ~prettytiedup
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Only Some AvailableIt's raining, and it makes me desperate . . . why can the water touch him when I can't?Only Some Available
He holds me tighter than the others, and we only have to ask . . . it's just about us,
but this afternoon, I can only dream of our spare minutes together.
by =flaery
To Follow Fire or ManShe told me-- didn't even whisper-- and I heard the gentleness she gathered in her arms to guide me.To Follow Fire or Man
But I didn't follow her careful thoughts that rolled out of her mouth like the smoke . . . it follows her fire hair, and I stroked the strands with my fingers, still begging to hear more--
but never quite believing
(he bats you against walls after he eats your skin).
by =flaery
chalkanother year gone fallen into the blackness of memory she sits alone thinking about how much of a good thing they always had he calls they meet laugh remember part and as she walks to her door she drops her keys stares at them as they fall at her feet next to a piece of chalk she picks it up and goes inside her empty room she walks to the wall next to the window and makes another mark for another face that she will no longer seechalk
by ~firelily24
Can't Stop RethinkingI'm not doing this for you, for me. Stop laying yourCan't Stop Rethinking
clean-cut hair back on your pillow-- I see it, want to
tug it, you,
in too close.
But I told you no, and I cut us off.
Then you sting me,
sweetly, and your
teeth drag red lines across my neck. (In my head, in my thoughts, not right now) I keep creating, knowing I erased everything else we had.
I was your secret; you were my Monday story.
by =flaery
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I adopted ~djthedj and ~ wanderingjizo through ~daac, and I unofficially adopted ~ Ariga.
I am a ~phoenixproject supporter.
Like if i had nominated you (which i didn't, but would have anyway if i had known about it) and said your poetry was very emotional and portrayed very deep feelings in a very beautiful way, then i would find examples of your poetry that show that emotion and the beauty.
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There's a fine line between blue and purple...
Hucct awn Fawnniks wurkt fur mee!!
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There's a fine line between blue and purple...
Hucct awn Fawnniks wurkt fur mee!!
I wanna be featureD...I've been told my poetry is pretty good...but i can't nominate myself...guess i'm out of luck...
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There's a fine line between blue and purple...
Hucct awn Fawnniks wurkt fur mee!!
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"If this is what I have to do, I owe you every day I wake.
If I could, I would shrink myself and sink through your
skin to your blood cells and remove whatever
makes you hurt. But I am too weak to be your cure."
[link]
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"If this is what I have to do, I owe you every day I wake.
If I could, I would shrink myself and sink through your
skin to your blood cells and remove whatever
makes you hurt. But I am too weak to be your cure."
[link]
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I adopted ~djthedj and ~ wanderingjizo through ~daac, and I unofficially adopted ~ Ariga.
I am a ~phoenixproject supporter.
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I adopted ~djthedj and ~ wanderingjizo through ~daac, and I unofficially adopted ~ Ariga.
I am a ~phoenixproject supporter.
--
"If this is what I have to do, I owe you every day I wake.
If I could, I would shrink myself and sink through your
skin to your blood cells and remove whatever
makes you hurt. But I am too weak to be your cure."
[link]
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