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alyssaadams
funny, isn't it? no one ever really thinks about what happens after a school shooting someone has to wander down each hall and tear out stained carpet darkened and then thrown out someone has to clean the walls spray down each brick with disinfectant cleansing away what remains someone has to look through old lockers give jackets and folders to parents someone has to convince everyone else to come back tomorrow that it's fine now someone has to stay in bed someone has to sit alone at lunch someone has to have a substitute someone has to reconsider saying the pledge of allegiance
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Sep 11, 2018
Sep 11, 2018 at 9:18 PM UTC
aftermath
maybe sitting on my bathroom floor isn't as bad as I thought. I lean back against my bathtub, the feeling of cold tiles against my bare skin. my mind wants to think my body wants to move I want to run and scream but I am numb. I close my eyes feel tears tracing my cheek I don't want this I don't have a choice. I don't think of you or her or us I don't think of anything. the tiles are so cold they burn my fragile heart and skin your touch still lingers like mascara stains my face. you aren't here, you never will be but don't you understand that I can't take this I never could. you need to decide if you're here or not if you're hers or not if you want me or not.
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 12:24 PM UTC
and so you see
I see the world suspended in your eyes like nothing matters nothing has ever mattered but her. her nails are painted her dress is short her heels are high her laugh is obnoxious and she's just like the last one. she's nothing new and nothing special, yet you think she's different you think she's beautiful you want to love her. while I sit and watch as you love another girl again and again. and while she's at work you hold me close and tell me you're sorry and that I have to go before she comes home. why do you tell me that you wish things were different? if you really did, you wouldn't be looking at her. it happens every time.
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Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 2:46 PM UTC
it happens every time
I hold my tears As I fall into you Your arms so inviting Your heart out of reach I let myself dream That you have always been The one For me I know That when the sun rises You will push me away Once more And I will fall back Back into you And endless loop I will never be enough And I will always Fall
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Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 2:10 PM UTC
cotton candy and melatonin