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blake-3
F/your mom women.
i used to try and make believe you were the other half of me.
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Apr 14, 2021
Apr 14, 2021 at 8:35 AM UTC
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i want to jump off a bridge and feel the strange way the air brushes against my back as i fall towards the sea the way it sends a warm, but bittersweet chill up my spine. i want to jump off a bridge and count the seconds it takes me to fall how long would it take really? how long would it take? i want to jump off a bridge and focus on the world as it shifts from the view at the top to the view of the shimmering ocean when i hit it, will it ripple? will i cause a difference? i want to jump off a bridge and let the freezing water entangle me taking me under even more so than before under, under, under i want to jump off a bridge and see what it feels like to want to live again feel the sting of regret and missed chances and the longing to go back i want
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Apr 14, 2021
Apr 14, 2021 at 8:34 AM UTC
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I always used to wonder why things ended Why "the end" was such a hard thing to admit Why there were tears Why there was no smiles to be found I didn't understand why people would be so sad Besides the end was just a new beginning Then I grew up I realized the end does in fact bring a new beginning But that new beginning is something that you cant control Its a change that is almost always expected Yet no one sees it coming I get it now Sometimes "the end" is just to hard to bare
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Apr 13, 2021
Apr 13, 2021 at 8:26 AM UTC
I get it now
i wish to live forever to live in the damp earth to live within the hearts of the ones i love to live within his head. yet i will only live for a small while, just for a small while
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Apr 13, 2021
Apr 13, 2021 at 8:25 AM UTC
a small while
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Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 10:27 AM UTC
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She was a thrifted sweater and denim and jersey knit sheets Pizza breath and red wine and toothpaste Alabaster skin and knotted hair and freckled shoulders A tangible dream and my favorite good morning She agreed to let me kiss her and I agreed to let her slip my shirt over my head before she became Blood and tears "I trusted you" and "I’m sorry" Midnight poems and a drunk "I need you" I’m afraid I loved you like the way I wrote
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Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 10:26 AM UTC
I'm afraid so
words get stuck in my throat like fire waiting to be splashed out this fire that roars within me seeps out into my words, puts a sour hit on the tip of my tongue this fire that rages within me that sadly wont go out
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Apr 1, 2021
Apr 1, 2021 at 2:29 PM UTC
little fires everywhere
empty thoughts, filled with empty words floating around the abyss that is my head yet they all make sense to me, why not anyone else
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Mar 31, 2021
Mar 31, 2021 at 9:52 AM UTC
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the solid beat along the floor the echo of the violin the pace of pining breaths against each other's skin the music kicks up you part with my waist and the longer i'm away the more time seems to chase my eyes open to darkness i'm left with a dream fleeting all i recall are the notes of a song such a bittersweet meeting!
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Mar 29, 2021
Mar 29, 2021 at 12:25 PM UTC
a bittersweet waltz