The-empty-cupboardWhisper

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- - -I am a tangle of hair / a rustle of branches / against walls / droplets streaking / down windows / s
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Apr 13, 2016
...You can leave the past / behind. / But even when the sun / is on your back, / You can still feel / i
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Mar 15, 2016
•••I forgot how to write / I forgot that words can be sounds can be oceans / I forgot that oceans crash
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Mar 17, 2016
12/13I think we all need someone we can spill ourselves into when it's four a.m and we can't sleep.
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Dec 13, 2013
35,040 days just isn't enoughIt's 3 a.m / and all I can think about / is if I have already seen you / for the last time.
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Nov 4, 2013
3rd Degree Burns Feel So Magnificent.I'm going to set myself ablaze. / Flare up with destruction, creation. / A whirlwind of carefully pl
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Mar 8, 2013
4:30Do shadows long / To see the sun?
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Dec 12, 2013
AchesPlease. / I love you with / outrageousness. / with admirable fascination / and awe. / Heart heavy /
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Jan 16, 2014
AgainI passed alone in room of white / they didn't hear. / I pass along beside myself / but didn't see /
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Nov 29, 2016
A little midnight stroll through the paper fields.You forget the freedom in your hands, / dusted with graphite, adorned in / charcoal waves / fading m
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Dec 12, 2013
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