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FrancisRowell
FrancisRowell
15/FTM A musician who cannot seem to refrain from putting thoughts to non-rhyming anecdotes and freeverse poems instead of music
when those eyes like ice meet mine, i look down she snarls as i freeze fight or flight she has me trapped words like knives into my anxious mind who would have thought it would end up this way
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Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 9:31 AM UTC
post traumatic
you have written your cruel words in scars on my wrists your torture is verbal turned physical you’re gone, but it’s still there i’m trapped in your endless cacophony of insults
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Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 9:30 AM UTC
your torture
you cannot wait wait wait for the sun the sun the sun will shine bright without me without me without me you will go on go on go on and find someone new someone new someone new will help you get better better better without me you are you are you are
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Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 9:29 AM UTC
echoing emotions
red only red i see red white noise but red red surrounding me it's spreading like a plague i can't stop it can't stop the flow of red, and only red there's a pale tint to my skin and it's almost over red
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Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 9:28 AM UTC
red and only red
eyes narrowed down slits forever i gaze and they're digging into my arms teeth bared like poisonous snakes a hiss and you're not human, no you were never human
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Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 9:28 AM UTC
evil stepmothers
a single drop of red into the pale white sink and another painting a disorderly picture onto a marble canvas with a blade as your brush and the reddest pigment only the best for you
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Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 9:27 AM UTC
only the best
you cry out into the stars but they never listen to you they never listen you feel her teardrops on you shoulder like a cold summer rain but she never listens to your comforting words what would you do if those turquoise glass orbs had not met yours on a humid july afternoon you would not exist yet again
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Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 9:27 AM UTC
memories
i tried to stay but i couldn’t find your heart it was buried underneath your hoodie sleeves pulled over your fingers you couldn’t let me in but i understand what it’s like to have a wall --- you left, you said, because you didn’t know me but i was trying so hard to open up i don’t blame you, i’m not worth it but you could have kissed me goodbye i got a construction crew yesterday they’re reinforcing my protection it’s either trapped in or out there’s never another way --- i guess it’s goodbye, then -- have a good life
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Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 9:11 PM UTC
have a good life
i'll tell your story i'll weave no lies into the silken thread of your life's quilt someday i'll show you someday you'll see the story i wrote is yours
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Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 9:09 PM UTC
story
never again will I hear that sound too beautiful it was too beautiful for me
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Feb 26, 2018
Feb 26, 2018 at 8:55 PM UTC
never