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didn't you know...?
Do you know it hurts to leave me here?
Bleeding, scarred, begging for someone to see,
And you won't shed a single tear—
Even though we've been through so much—for me.
Didn't you know?
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Untitled
You trap me up
Like you could chain
My beaten heart away.
You build your walls
And sorrow calls
To say that you have changed.
The prison now
Stands still and dead
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Hello Spring
Hello Spring,
I see you down the cobbled path;
Your flowers lead the way,
I run after you—two can play this game.
Hello Spring,
When it rains, I still chase you
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A Stranger Who Holds My Hand
You put on your glassy mask
So I'll only see
The version of yourself
You contrived for me.
You slip on your suffocating shoes
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Your Lies, Your Tricks, Your Game
You lied to me like it wouldn't flood
Everything that we had built
Those nights you held me close
Like nothing could ever bring us down.
But the water is filling my lungs,
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i wrote you something in iambic, you will never read
so what should I say now?
that I will back away?
you'll chain me with your words
until you get your say
and shoot your shot with her
because you have a chance,
and I'll stick to my side,
Loves
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tribute to emily dickinson
they have taken her.
hope.
she is trapped in the great big house made of new money & keys
that open nothing anymore. it is named america.
you can hear her,
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Is this lust?
Time slips away from us
My guard slips down
Her hands slips in my hair
And somehow I slip further out of love
I dream of her touch
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One last kiss
Eyes as deep as space,
Looking into them I lose my breath
An undeniable spark buried down
Quickly turns to fireworks, the desires are unbound
Words tumble out of my mouth
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The Silent and Still
I think I live for the silent and still —
The friends you made against your will.
The evening light,
The morning mist,
The impossible odds that you even exist.
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Lonely Rhymes
Today I thought I looked pretty
It must have been a trick of the light
I can't fall asleep in this city
I wish that you'd come stay the night.
Last week I talked to you for hours
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perfect//imperfect
There’s a girl in my grade who cut herself last week.