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anuoluwapo
anuoluwapo
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I miss your face The way your lips curl in when you smile And your eyes light up when you speak Each word you utter falls gently on my skin Lightly caressing me, touching me Leaving me. I miss your voice I've called your mobile phone So many times, just to hear it once more Your voicemail saying "please call back" And I do, over and over, waiting patiently for you But there's still no answer. I miss your love You embraced me on the bad days And fought away memories of my mistakes Loved me through the times I destroyed myself You saved me from jumping in front of a train And let me cry in your arms. I miss your presence They say ghosts never leave you If they have unfinished business But our love isn't over, so where are you hiding Between the time of death and the goodbyes I said I still remember your lips replying, "I love you". I'm sitting at your grave Missing every inch of you, Even the parts of you that you left in me Have gone missing and I feel like an Incompleted jigsaw I have found it so hard to keep living, My heart stopped beating the moment yours did So why am I still living in a world without you I miss every part of you, so **** much.
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Jun 22, 2016
Jun 22, 2016 at 2:19 AM UTC
Breathless
I cut myself again tonight And my skin parted like the Red Sea I am Moses. I cut open my inside thigh Hiding my disease, so no one could see, Looks can be deceiving. I covered my wounds with plasters; Envying the way plasters hid pain, Much Better than I did. I took care of my wounds Incase of infection, so I would never have to explain Why my thighs cracked like volcanoes. I drew thick safety lines Thick enough to block out feelings This is apathy. I became reborn every morning After baptising in my holy tears God will receive me. I had no faith to walk over the waters Terrified that the waters would drown me I am Peter. I keep self sacrificing, hanging myself on the cross For my sins that I can't stop committing I am Jesus, Or is this blasphemy?
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 5:55 AM UTC
Cut
Recognise me when my face can't fantom a smile. Recognise me when I pull my sleeves down. Recognise me when I hide behind baggy clothes. Recognise me when my mood changes too quickly to be normal. Recognise me when I'm drowning without water. Recognise me when I'm crying deeper, spiritual tears. Recognise me when I'm hurting, hurting even myself. Recognise me when I'm tired, almost everyday. Recognise me when I don't care anymore. Recognise me, recognise the help I need. Help me.
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Feb 22, 2016
Feb 22, 2016 at 12:32 PM UTC
Recognise me
Heavenly Father we drop to our knees, Lord please pertain to our needs. Save us, love us, cleanse us of our sins. Bless us abundantly and remain with us. Humbly we ask, watch over us. As we walk through the shadow of death, Father guide us with your light. If ever we reach a point where darkness fills our sight. Jesus, son of God, show us which way is right. Even in the times of trouble, sweet redeemer, wipe our tears For blessed are those who mourn, because we shall be comforted. As your promises are said, God comfort us in this time of need. Ashes to ashes, till death do us part, God be our guide. Lover of our soul, comfort us.
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 3:45 PM UTC
Blessed are those who mourn