RosalinaW - Hello Poetry

She was gorgeous, all the guys told her so They told her as they tugged on her jeans As they pulled on her top As they tried to get her to **** them What good is the word of someone who wants something from you? It is nothing, words like that carry no weight They are only said because they expect an exchange Their words for what's in between her thighs Words for a body That's all she is Words for a body

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Jun 11, 2015

Jun 11, 2015 at 3:17 AM UTC

RosalinaW

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She was gorgeous, all the guys told her so They told her as they tugged on her jeans As they pulled on her top As they tried to get her to **** them What good is the word of someone who wants something from you? It is nothing, words like that carry no weight They are only said because they expect an exchange Their words for what's in between her thighs Words for a body That's all she is Words for a body

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Knees red Knuckles calloused Looking into the toilet bowl I can't stop Its saving me Purge myself of the day Burning holes in my esophagus Blood in the bowl I can't stop Its killing me

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Apr 13, 2015

Apr 13, 2015 at 3:18 AM UTC

RosalinaW

Bile

Knees red Knuckles calloused Looking into the toilet bowl I can't stop Its saving me Purge myself of the day Burning holes in my esophagus Blood in the bowl I can't stop Its killing me

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I'm dying on the inside My mind is rotting like an over ripe mango The juice pours out of it My mind is killing itself Almost like a cancer The depression eats away at it I'm helpless to stop it I have no control No control over anything People tell me they love me It doesn't make me feel any better How am I supposed to feel better when my mind is dying? How can I be happy when my own brain is telling me to die All I can think about anymore is killing myself It is my breath in the morning The sorrow of the day The last thing I see before sleep takes me Is the glorious vision of blood evacuating my body I'm floating in a sea of red My fingertips blue The life extinguished from my eyes

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Mar 12, 2015

Mar 12, 2015 at 5:30 AM UTC

RosalinaW

The End of Me

I'm dying on the inside My mind is rotting like an over ripe mango The juice pours out of it My mind is killing itself Almost like a cancer The depression eats away at it I'm helpless to stop it I have no control No control over anything People tell me they love me It doesn't make me feel any better How am I supposed to feel better when my mind is dying? How can I be happy when my own brain is telling me to die All I can think about anymore is killing myself It is my breath in the morning The sorrow of the day The last thing I see before sleep takes me Is the glorious vision of blood evacuating my body I'm floating in a sea of red My fingertips blue The life extinguished from my eyes

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A few miles feels like we are oceans apart, Battling against a tide of cars and trains To reach your arms, Even when we are beneath the same quilt, It feels as if the rolling waves of creased bed sheets Separates us from being connected, I wait patiently, On the cliffs edge of a station platform, For the sails to catch the fume stained wind of another train engine, To be hurtled through fields that burn beneath the sun, Past speeding cars and clouds that drift peacefully Across the vast skies that echo adventure and longing, Only to reach the final destination of your safety.

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RosalinaW

Oct 20, 2014

Oct 20, 2014 at 5:17 PM UTC

LJChaplin

Distance

A few miles feels like we are oceans apart, Battling against a tide of cars and trains To reach your arms, Even when we are beneath the same quilt, It feels as if the rolling waves of creased bed sheets Separates us from being connected, I wait patiently, On the cliffs edge of a station platform, For the sails to catch the fume stained wind of another train engine, To be hurtled through fields that burn beneath the sun, Past speeding cars and clouds that drift peacefully Across the vast skies that echo adventure and longing, Only to reach the final destination of your safety.

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I know I will never see you again And that's what hurts the most It hurts more than when I had to leave you It stings my heart I would give anything to see you one last time I think I will love you forever

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Oct 16, 2014

Oct 16, 2014 at 2:00 AM UTC

RosalinaW

Forever

I know I will never see you again And that's what hurts the most It hurts more than when I had to leave you It stings my heart I would give anything to see you one last time I think I will love you forever

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I wish I could see you one last time Not even touch you or talk to you Just to see you from afar would be enough Just to see your smile, to hear your laugh Even if it was because of someone else

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Sep 29, 2014

Sep 29, 2014 at 3:32 AM UTC

RosalinaW

I Wish

I wish I could see you one last time Not even touch you or talk to you Just to see you from afar would be enough Just to see your smile, to hear your laugh Even if it was because of someone else

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Everything is heavy Laughing Talking Working Eating Breathing Living Everything is heavy Everything has an unmanageable force Crushing me Destroying me Soon I'll be nothing Nothing more than dust Everything is heavy

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Sep 10, 2014

Sep 10, 2014 at 4:14 AM UTC

RosalinaW

Heavy

Everything is heavy Laughing Talking Working Eating Breathing Living Everything is heavy Everything has an unmanageable force Crushing me Destroying me Soon I'll be nothing Nothing more than dust Everything is heavy

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Sometimes I wonder how I got this way. Why did I lose all of my morals? What made me stop feeling? Why did I stop caring about myself? I don't know. I don't know anything anymore.

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Mar 24, 2014

Mar 24, 2014 at 1:02 AM UTC

RosalinaW

Lost

Sometimes I wonder how I got this way. Why did I lose all of my morals? What made me stop feeling? Why did I stop caring about myself? I don't know. I don't know anything anymore.

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