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brooke-dunsmore
i walk toward the bed wishing him a peaceful night's sleep knowing he doesn't comprehend a word i've said for he's fallen way too deep
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 7:57 PM UTC
Sleeping
missing what i once had feeling a vicious, bitter-cold breeze instead when my beating heart grew mad ripping itself out, laughing-dying-as it bled sometimes i press a shell to my ear and listen to the echo over time i've shed more than one tear traveling down the yellow-brick road i go
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 7:41 PM UTC
Yellow Brick Road
i'm high and you're fresh in my mind when i stand out in the rain, i close my eyes and pretend that the feeling of raindrops on my skin are your kisses so when the rain ceases what do i do then?
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 2:17 PM UTC
What Do I Do Then?
your eyes, your lips the gentle way you kiss my fingertips and press yourself against my hips i ache for one more kiss
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 2:03 PM UTC
Kiss Me
you can touch a flower and i watch it bloom look into my eyes and turn a crowd into an empty room closing my eyes i feel your soft breathing on my lips your soft, hot skin under my exploring fingertips you consume my soul with seductive, sweet, silver sips melting my frozen heart, i can feel it drip-drip
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 2:02 PM UTC
Silver Sips
i like how you look at me. not with hunger, but with adoration. we pretend that we can't see, and neither of us give an invitation. so we joke and hug; neither giving a sign of weakness. being friends; we're warm and snug with innocent sweetness.
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 1:58 PM UTC
Innocent Sweetness
holding back what i'm strong enough to still a little seeps out when i exhale it's hard enough to say that i love you by the time i can admit it, i hope your feelings haven't grown stale my skin is so pale where your hands have not touched your fingers leaving a light-red trail i blush; for you it doesn't take much around my heart your hand does clutch you travel in circles in my mind you're struggling with this problem as much as i do you love me? oh, if mercy could be so kind.
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Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 12:29 AM UTC
Holding Back
i feel you so close at night still feel your arms so tight your breathing light my cheeks glowing so bright your skin is soft your kisses softer crying silently, inhaling so fast i coughed how do you not feel like a monster? laying in the same spot when morning comes around my insides are in a knot still i can't make a sound
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Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 5:59 PM UTC
To Him
no longer do i look into anyone's eyes they all hunger to be followed like lights to flies lies- they all thirst to be swallowed i end with just my sorrow i won't look for love tomorrow nor did i yesterday i only awake to wish to dream away but my dreams are a dark place, too my sweetest dreams are haunted by the presence of you
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Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 5:40 PM UTC
No Longer Do I Look Into Anyone's Eyes
So I leaned against the wilting tree and I occurred to me that this is not a tree and I am not me the tree was rotted on the inside it cracked and crumbled so did I, and besides, we both collapsed and tumbled the tree became dirt and i'm stiff and cold in my sweatshirt I'm much more comfortable, death requires less effort I've been preparing myself for this decomposition, this does not hurt
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Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 5:36 PM UTC
And I Am Not Me