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Garbage-Dog
Garbage-Dog
I am garbage. / I try not to make my poems garbage. / I'm 75% sure it works??? / Eh maybe not.
Our love was toxic We fried each others brains Hollowed our hearts out But still managed to clog our arteries Our oxymoron Love Hate Bedroom bottled screams Kept each other in an insomnic state for days Your nails dug into me and I could no longer tell If we were making love or simply ******* Your kisses stung Your eyes pierced my skull You carved your name into my red Tender skin And I scratched I scratched at your pesticide Designed to **** this rodent For you The viper to feast upon
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Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 11:40 AM UTC
Toxic Love (Draft)
When I met you, I was a draft. An artwork to never be complete. My eyes of charcoal My veins of graphite No color flowed through me for I was Lifeless. You opened up to me You redesigned my thoughts. Your paintbrush stroked a bright blush onto my cheeks You turned me into Bright pastels With glorious indigos Overwhelming scarlets And mysterious lavenders. You kissed me in a backdrop of Forest greens. You created scenery for Every emotion, Dressed me with rainbows, And completed my blank spaces. You turned me into a masterpiece. But before you could sign your Glorious painting You realized You could do better pieces And pastel was over rated anyways.
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 1:08 AM UTC
Pastel Was Over Rated Anyways
If I could change One part of my life It would be the part Where you Left
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Oct 28, 2015
Oct 28, 2015 at 12:46 AM UTC
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**I'm an anxiety driven teen ****** I let my fears drag me on a leash. I make the wrong choices in every situation And I can never really sleep. My meals consist of nothing. I feel overweight and unclean. I feel mostly suicidal But I can't **** myself I'm afraid of the unseen. I am a walking paradox. Tired but won't sleep. Hungry but won't eat. I am the embodiment of stupid But isn't that every teen? **I'm an anxiety driven teen ****** Just give up on me and leave. Tear me up into pieces, And run from the crime scene.
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Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 10:55 AM UTC
Anxiety Driven Teen ******
It's been 5 months Recovering from 2 years Of gentle giggles and heart felt hugs 2 am conversations and 3 am tired kisses 5 am would bring brightening skies and quiet goodnights You always were a night-owl I remember running through the forest Staring out at our special spot Listening to the water trickle down the creek And something about the sparks in your eyes Really made the place disappear Even surrounded by all this magnificent nature I was still lost in your beauty I remember telling you my dreams The adventurous journey across the Milky Way When it rained clocks and time stopped And that really stupid one about the tricycle in the skate park You would always listen and tell me yours But the real dream was seeing you when I woke up I remember many special things with you You were my first girlfriend My stunning homecoming date The first person to make me cry out of happiness You were my best friend I will never forget that I remember a bitter-sweet memory of us too. The room was quiet I only heard the scratching from your pet mice. The street lamp crawled through the blinds And a warm hand touched my red, flooded, cheek And our lips met My first kiss, Your first kiss Complete. It's been 5 months Recovering from 2 years Of gentle giggles and heart felt hugs 2 am conversations and 3 am tired kisses 5am only brings my tear filled eyes nowadays I've always been an insomniac
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Oct 1, 2015
Oct 1, 2015 at 10:06 PM UTC
The Night-Owl and The Insomniac
From the day I was born, I have been your shadow. Hidden in the dark, shaded by your existence. Always the last one to be noticed when we are together. No matter who noticed us, rather it be our Friends or Family Our own parents notice you first Always. I'm the one who is just There And you, well you are in the spotlight Everywhere.
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Aug 28, 2015
Aug 28, 2015 at 3:44 PM UTC
The Shadow and the Performer