aubreyWhisper

American
GrudgesIf anger was poison / I would be dead
@Izabellasmith2
Mar 13, 2020
On that hill was a garden.Red dirt dirty dogs / mawing mouthfuls of matted fur / with far more fervence
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Mar 7, 2020
Treacherous TeethMy mouth is a monster, / howling down houses. / Rotting roofs are no match
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Feb 27, 2020
Every time I try to write you a love poem...Eat you up and drink you in. / I want you / The way I both fear and love the sunrise
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Feb 11, 2020
Watching the threads bare themselvesBiting back bile like / When I believed I could be born again and the bible was a buoy / Floating on whiskey breath.
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Feb 11, 2020
That trailer...with the leftover rig of someone’s unhappy decisions / and the smell of animals left too long without attention / I curled up for a few days in the cold on hide-a-bed mattress
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May 13, 2015
Light and HeavyThe problem with being a well rounded individual is / there are less corners, less lines... / and it’s sort of a question of what came first:
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Mar 26, 2015
Feel FreeRemember before this / when faith, / synonymous with bliss,
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Mar 18, 2015
safethe house next door makes me / sad. / both man and wife rise early and
Charles Bukowski37
Mar 9, 2015
A Cool ChickAccolades. / Titles. / Never did a very good job at running them down.
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Feb 22, 2015
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