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blondie21
18/F/U.S. been figuring it out since the day I spoke my first word
Whispers are not my name and sidelong glances don't mean "I adore you" Footfalls outside my door leave me gasping, wondering if this time the ticking of the clock is you knocking Foolish is the lover but more so foolish still the dreamer Because if I at least had your hands on my body I could feel something
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Sep 18, 2022
Sep 18, 2022 at 2:42 AM UTC
disappointed is the longing
I will drink the water colors dripping from your lips And let the saturation flow across my tongue as I sigh and grin in bliss Even though I know better I can't help but feel satisfaction at our touch This throat of mine is yours to paint with the water from your brush You need not take but just a minute to fill me with your color And I shall stay down on my knees while we're drenched in one another For it is not enough for just my eyes to witness you in full But rather I must take the pigments onto me that from your mouth do fall
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Apr 25, 2022
Apr 25, 2022 at 11:00 PM UTC
knees painted red for you
May your laughter forever set my heart ablaze
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Dec 26, 2021
Dec 26, 2021 at 12:00 AM UTC
my love, my light
I hope that heaven strikes me dead before I get the chance to challenge The concept of eternity since Death isn’t quite so valiant I’ve tried to place myself in their arms but they still refuse to take me So instead I’ll stay until the day that the world ends in entirety
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Dec 23, 2021
Dec 23, 2021 at 1:49 PM UTC
yes i’m spiteful
It was with tired eyes I thought I knew myself finally as a person When I was staring off into darkness with only my breathing for company did I think I was alive The restless way I tossed and turned reminded me of all those nights I’ve spent alone Only to realize that being alone doesn’t mean that I’ve stopped living
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Dec 23, 2021
Dec 23, 2021 at 1:39 PM UTC
darkness doesn’t always mean death
My mother would often tell me, “don’t let a moment ruin any more moments. That is time wasted you will never get back so why waste it.” So with that and sidelined pride I learned apologies are more believable if you smile and that people are easily tricked by false confidence Moments spent to buy moments better lived I suppose, maybe I was only chasing a concept A metaphor mistakenly taken seriously but who will ever know for my moments won’t be divvied out to the explanation for more than these few breaths So may similes often feel like physicalities and moments be no more than moments Since why would you want to let the past hold onto the future for more than you allow ?
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Dec 23, 2021
Dec 23, 2021 at 1:35 PM UTC
advice for the living
Well lookie that If it isn’t my good ol’ pal      Existential Crisis Back again How kind
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Oct 15, 2021
Oct 15, 2021 at 12:26 PM UTC
“friend” not welcome
I give to you my heart to break And leave my suffering in your wake For I would do it a hundred times As long as I can look into your eyes For I love you dearly in all the right ways And you love me more and to me you say You’ll stay forever and love me true As long as I keep on loving you But if the love for me does die Just come and look me in the eye That way I can tell you just once again Come back to me even though your love is spent
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Oct 15, 2021
Oct 15, 2021 at 12:19 AM UTC
you can’t break a broken heart
Everybody loves change As long as nothing changes
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Oct 7, 2021
Oct 7, 2021 at 12:06 PM UTC
we the people, always as we are
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Oct 7, 2021
Oct 7, 2021 at 11:58 AM UTC
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