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KiMarie
19/F ⚬ just a girl who writes stuff i guess ⚬
Let me ignore the galaxies forming inside of me and focus on the star exploding in you
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 10:56 AM UTC
Let me be selfish just this once
Darling never trust me after all my whole career is based off making tragedies sound beautiful
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 10:55 AM UTC
What did you expect when I told you I was a writer
Every boy I have ever met craved the way Cayman feels on their tongue so, don’t you dare tell me someone will fall for my candy-coated smile
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 10:52 AM UTC
No one settles for sugar when they want spice
Sometimes I get in the shower just to wash my hair because maybe if I scrub hard enough I can reach my brain and clean it of all the thoughts of you
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 10:51 AM UTC
I've gone through seven bottles of soap since I've had this idea
I am a bookshelf filled with books arranged by their hue that hold my own stories and experiences so why did you think you could take the books that once belonged in her and fit them in me
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 10:41 AM UTC
The next thing I know you’ll try to paint me her favorite color
“I have a habit of setting myself on fire to keep other people warm” she admitted with her hands in her lap and eyes towards the floor at that moment he smiled took out a book of matches and handed them to her
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 10:41 AM UTC
You knew what you were doing
I’ve learned a lot of things in my eighteen years of life and one of those things is that people can change like seasons I didn’t find it quite surprising when his beautiful oranges and reds turned into whites and grays but I must admit I never have had someone expect me to change with their seasons and go from a loose sweater to a whole fireplace
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 10:38 AM UTC
You expected me to warm you like Hestia warmed Olympus
Do not tell me I chose not to search for happiness when I had a sunflower etched into my skin to remind myself happiness is out there
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 10:38 AM UTC
The petals will never wilt on this one
i. create a whole book in which that is the premise ii. ink your skin with a something yellow a sunflower will do just fine iii. start wearing more yellow tones iv. turn your eyelids into a sunrise v. form a list of yellow objects and cross off the ones that have betrayed you in the past vi. eat as honey like Van Gogh ate paint and then maybe, just maybe you have rewritten the whole definition of yellow
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 10:35 AM UTC
How to redefine yellow