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Rylierose
Rylierose
30/Gender Fluid/American Virgo//Aqua//Leo//INFP//Astrologer
I feel it bubbling up again Like nausea, the feeling right before you ***** Uncontrollable and unstoppable And utterly gut wrenching and ugly A crush--- I can't just crush on you Without being crushed The weight of wanting like a boulder on my chest It hurts, it heaves It takes over my brain like a parasite I feel little worms carrying thoughts of you across my synapses Eventually, my cells will be rewritten with your image The image that I've created in my head And the image of me that I imagine you want I will look in the mirror and I will no longer see my face I will only see through your eyes, I will see myself as what I need to change to be wanted by you I can't do this I'm ripping you off my skin, I'm clawing my way back through the mirror I am holding my eyes wide open Reality check--- I can't lose myself in someone else again I can't break my own heart I can't crush or be crushed
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Jun 16, 2023
Jun 16, 2023 at 12:38 PM UTC
BPD
Why does everyone want their love Crazy, intense An explosion and implosion Of emotion and longing? I want my love Calm, and steady, The tide rolling in and out The ocean on a windless day I want my passion to last me Into the next life I want it to be something I can have with all of senses I want it like Coming home after a long vacation And falling into your own bed I want it like A low burning fire That keeps me warm all night
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 11:10 PM UTC
Slow Burn
I almost never look at them anymore The scars left behind White lines And Dashes Across my left wrist One from when my cat scratched me One from the first time I coped with a blade One from before I knew how to hide them I almost never look But they’re still there, and they look at me And sometimes, 8 years later I get so unstable I want to pick up the scissors I want to see the pain taking form So that I don’t have to hold it in Anymore, but I don’t because I feel like It would create a burden on you that I’m not willing to place and Because I know I’m stronger than the scissor blades And because I like to wear sleeveless shirts even in the winter
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 11:05 PM UTC
White Lines
There’s nothing there There’s nothing there There’s nothing there Except this fear Crawling up my spine, crushing my lungs I gasp, inhale a short quick breath Turn, or run, or nothing? because I know, there’s nothing there… But what if there is?
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Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 10:12 PM UTC
GAD
I still remember, The gasp. It escaped from your lips Followed by a desperate moan The first time you saw me, My body, Exposed, vulnerable, Laid out in front of you. I still remember, You grabbed a hold of me, Pressed your lips to mine, You haven’t let go since.
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Sep 22, 2012
Sep 22, 2012 at 1:19 PM UTC
Moan
You give me A breath of fresh air, Then You take my breath away In one instant, then another, I shiver, fear, then, I feel your arms and I’m safe. Your eyes, Full of adoration, Drilling the truth into me. I blink, the world changes, yet You remain the same. As my anchor you pull me, Down, down, down. I thought I was afraid of drowning, But I was really just afraid of Sinking alone. Your hooks sink into me, Into my heart and my veins, And you whisper; ‘I’ll never let you go.’ For once, I can say back; ‘I know’.
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Sep 22, 2012
Sep 22, 2012 at 1:19 PM UTC
Breath
Fear, It covers me like vines. Dark, crawling vines, That corrupt even your most innocent parts. It will bring me to my knees, And make me question. Nothing is safe, No thought, No emotion, No love. With fear inside, It all burns and turns black then, Blows away like ashes. A wind that will never return.
 With fear, I am in solitude. Vines digging deeper, Slithering into my mind, Finding my deepest darkest secrets. It brings everything to the surface, Saying; ‘You are weak, you are nothing, you are failure.’ And I can’t deny it. I hope this fear won’t dig into my heart, With you gone, Fear will consume.
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Jan 23, 2012
Jan 23, 2012 at 10:45 PM UTC
Corruption
Who are we? An ever changing being? No name, no face. A figure as soft as a breath In the morning chill. Absorbing into nothing, A phantom in a world of ghosts. We have a spine, But it is so easily broken, That it is useless. We have a body, As fragile as glass. It is pointless. So I would rather be a breath, and I would rather be a ghost. I would rather be a being, Invincible from the sorrows of man, What a dream that is! But we are broken beings, And we always will be. Until we become the breath invisible in the air. Until we no longer know who we are. Until we absorb into the nothing.
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Oct 26, 2011
Oct 26, 2011 at 4:12 PM UTC
Being
Your heart beats in my chest, My heart bares your name. This feeling burning hot inside me, We can never be the same. This chemical reaction, Has left me naked and scared, But your arms clothe me, And your kiss repairs. Every broken part of me, That I kept hidden away; Scared if you saw my gnarled insides, You’d be disgusted by the decay. Yet you remain, like a vice, Holding me together. Keeping me solid and warm, Through the coldest of weather. Our souls are now entwined, And in the quiet I hear you heart. I know it would break me, If we were ever ripped apart. This feeling leaves me trembling, But you brush away my fears. With a single look, a single kiss, You can stop all my tears. With your heart beating in mine, And your lips kissing my name, And my flesh burning against yours, I know I’ll never be the same.
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Oct 26, 2011
Oct 26, 2011 at 2:57 PM UTC
Trembling
I wanna tear my heart open Tear my chest wide Expose my beating heart But for some reason I hide Maybe it’s the curse of Virgo That makes me appear so cold On the outside I am coal-black But on the inside I’m glittering gold Until someone cracks me open I fear I’ll stay inside these walls I am alone in my fortress But I wish that I could fall Into your arms, unafraid With no doubt that you’ll catch me But this fear remains, like a cage And inside fear I can’t be free So I’ll take a knife to myself And I’ll keep on trying And hopefully you’ll want to help And together we’ll keep prying Maybe one day the walls will fall And I’ll stand alone for you to see I’ll be exposed from inside out And my emotions will be set free
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Oct 13, 2011
Oct 13, 2011 at 1:48 PM UTC
Fortress