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Izabellasmith
Izabellasmith
F Paint me red and rouge
I’ll go years without talking to my father but in one moment of lapsed judgment I’ll pick up and in those calls it’s as good as it’ll ever be between us, we’ll act as if nothing ever happened and we talked last week, we never stare that elephant in the room down we don’t even take a glance, but we both know just as well as the other once that line disconnects it’s back to a familiar silence that’s far more comforting than the possibility of fixing it all, because some bridges may stay burned but that doesn’t stop you from casting a line or two into the river and seeing what you pull up even if it’s bad fish every time
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Mar 8, 2023
Mar 8, 2023 at 1:35 PM UTC
Bad fish and sad laughter
I don’t think I’ll ever forget what it felt like To be struck like a match And burn out in your hands But I’d be a strike anywhere for you anytime Because your heat was unforgettable And my heart was left nonflammable
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Feb 23, 2023
Feb 23, 2023 at 9:58 PM UTC
Ash
In the ground we rot Seeds turn into luscious plants From the dirt comes life
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Oct 10, 2022
Oct 10, 2022 at 12:15 AM UTC
Duality
What’s it like on the other side Where the rivers meet the sky What’s it like without me Standing by your side What’s it like to be so far But feel so close some nights I wish I could just feel your touch One more time But goodbye Farewell We’ll meet in another Life
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Oct 3, 2022
Oct 3, 2022 at 2:45 AM UTC
Long Time No See
We spend hours planning our lives with our friends as children, but we never plan the disasters We never plan for the waves so high they wash away the hope we plan for the best days, the big days and those in between but why don’t we plan for the pain, the hurt and the disappointment, It’s almost like I set myself up with these ideas of true accomplishment I dreamed of a life filled with more than this And now when I share the life story of me there is one term I hear over all else Turmoil How could somebody so young with so much hope be crushed so deeply? How could they not? What keeps us from the inevitable? I think I wanted so much I wanted to go so far Although I shot for the moon I did not land amongst stars I landed in the vast emptiness of disappointment, the dread you feel once it’s all laid out in front of you ever memory ever moment seems so much bigger than it did, Maybe I never stopped to smell the roses Or maybe I just didn’t realize how good they smelled at the time But I can tell you when looking back at my life although sadder than expected it’s a road I’ve been assigned, and turmoil looks a lot more like growth the farther you walk the line
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Jun 7, 2021
Jun 7, 2021 at 11:36 AM UTC
Turmoil
There’s strangers I’ve loved unconditionally, In train stations and subways their eyes have met mine, In checkout lines and park trails their words have left me comforted In the ugliness of it all strangers have shown me beauty For it’s not about the time you’ve known someone But the relentless respect and adoration they’ve shown you In this angry world I’ve found happiness I carry with me through all of my days There’s smiles engrained so deeply in my heart I can’t help but feel their warmth theres strangers in this world that I have loved, and there are strangers who have loved me
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Feb 5, 2021
Feb 5, 2021 at 9:23 AM UTC
Lasting Impressions
I gave everything I had to you and still you wanted more I broke my ribs to make you trinkets And my skin to keep you warm I overworked my emotions just to keep you from feeling bored Now here I am Empty Alone And worn
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Jul 20, 2020
Jul 20, 2020 at 10:00 AM UTC
The giver
Think of the trauma As a seasoning And you The fine steak
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May 21, 2020
May 21, 2020 at 12:57 PM UTC
Carnivore
There’s pictures on the walls of my childhood homes with holes so deep behind them you’d get lost if you went in alone
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May 7, 2020
May 7, 2020 at 2:38 PM UTC
Behind the curtain
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Mar 27, 2020
Mar 27, 2020 at 11:30 AM UTC
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