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broken-snowflake
broken-snowflake
19/F/California
En el silencio Busco por tu voz, Un señal que por me No te sientes desprecio, Que no me vas a quedar Con tu ausencia. Quiero rogarte hasta las rodillas Que no te vayas, Que no me das una Patada en la espinilla. Pero no. Las palabras no me salen. Me siente q todos me jalen Porque en realidad No me aguanten. Chillo y chillo Hasta que reconozco Que las lagrimas no hacen nada. No paran el abandono, No paran el odio Que tienes por mi, El odio que me da ganas de morir. Lejos quiero correr, A un bosque Y nunca volver. Los pensamientos me consumen Y me quedo congelada. Me quiero morir. Hasta que Oigo a tu voz.
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Nov 6, 2024
Nov 6, 2024 at 12:32 AM UTC
No Te Vayas
I am the memories that haunt me The demons that hold me down And paralyze me with fear, The ones that remind me not to trust The ones i hold dear. Sometimes I wish to forget it all, To run away, Hoping to numb the pain From the scar that has yet to fade. I am the memories that haunt me I can feel it in my body The aches and the terror, The screams, The cries, And the pleading. Sometimes I can still hear your voice, See the way you cowered in fear, Holding back the tears, Hoping he would stop. I was the spectator that was too scared To speak. I wish i had screamed and cried, Pleaded for it to stop But I froze as the lump in my throat grew And I struggled to breathe From that moment on, I surrendered my voice, Changed my way of being, Hoping that we would one day flee From these blood stained walls. I may forgive But i will never forget Because I have become the memories that haunt me, The scar that never heals
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May 30, 2023
May 30, 2023 at 1:49 AM UTC
I am my memories
No puedes morir Porque tu alma es bella y pura, Brillante y rara Y aunque sufras, No se ha manchado No puedes morir Porque aunque las drogas Quitaban tu felicidad, Jamás faltabas amor ni humanidad No puedes morir Porque nunca te oí decir que valió la pena Por tú valor, Por tu escapa de la canción de la serena No puedes morir Porque jamás te dije que te quiero Y aunque me duele decirlo, Espero que un día Oirás mis palabras
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May 27, 2023
May 27, 2023 at 11:35 PM UTC
Quédate para mí
I once held a pill In the palm of my hands And watched as it grew. It had an intoxicating glow That was too good Not to be true. I let go of my future, Let go of the past Until my gasps for air Grew into screams Too loud to hear For the human ear. My mind grew into Never ending fear Of the pill that grew In the palm of my hand I lived in the shadows Of my own mind Because i was a afraid Of the darkness that grew With the pill i held in my palm.
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May 27, 2023
May 27, 2023 at 11:18 PM UTC
Pill
Through the skin, Through the vein, It was a needle That masked the pain. ***** after ***** I kept going Until I felt no longer sick, Too weary to worry. The skin goes red, Leaving indentations But they looked More welcoming than Intimidating. My brain is No longer mush, The fog Pushed to the side, I could finally confide in the light My tears turn To coal, Burning at day, No longer cold at night, It keeps the sad thoughts at Bay.
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Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 10:29 PM UTC
N E E D L E
We sizzle our skin To burn away the sin That breaks our bones And tears us apart From within
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Oct 19, 2019
Oct 19, 2019 at 2:43 AM UTC
Untitled burns
what's written in red ink lies pain burried deep enough to not make a sound
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Sep 22, 2019
Sep 22, 2019 at 1:03 AM UTC
written in red
I want to strum to the beat Of your heart, Dance with your soul. I want to pretend Your name wont leave me With sorrows As soon as you go. I want to make our last night One you fight To leave your memory I want to watch as Our last embers Fade out of control From the black coal That turned to ashes.
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Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 12:21 PM UTC
You pluck the strings to my heart
*I couldn't run, I couldn't hide So I kept a silver blade By my side*
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Sep 14, 2019
Sep 14, 2019 at 6:52 PM UTC
no more blade, no more pain
Red as the blood Seeping out of my skin, I can feel myself Drawing in To the silver glow That only God knows Has never left my side
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Sep 12, 2019
Sep 12, 2019 at 10:20 AM UTC
I wish roses grew from blood water