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catherinehope
catherinehope
Perpetual closet writer.
I am 10:45 at night Alone and waiting for You to suddenly care I am the flickering of that old Light you hate in the kitchen I am the crack in the pavement Once the rain has dried Barely more than a scar After drowning for days I am the ring on the coffee Table leftover from that time You drank all night feeling so Warm when you looked into Eyes that weren't mine I am three half read books Collecting dust in silence wondering If you will ever remember- If you will ever come back I am everything you overlook Everyday I am everything You ever felt And never let me feel
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Jan 27, 2016
Jan 27, 2016 at 12:06 AM UTC
For Vincent, Finally
The concrete is holding You up and Your blonde hair is Sticking to your head And your eyes keep closing Because you're tired But I know it’s only So you can pretend I’m not here Happy birthday, you cried and You said it like it hurt And I knew it did because You never left The night that he hit you After you snuck to The bathroom To do coke with the girl You loved more than your Daughter That's why You spit his name into The ashtray Trying to put out The fire That you didn’t know Wasn’t ever yours Because fire needs oxygen And it’s hard to catch A breath when you Died the day he said He loved you And you only love Your son Because he looks like The father Who you buried In the backyard Next to the tree That you over watered And you thought you Were taking care of It but you never Loved anything enough To let it grow.
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 3:23 AM UTC
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I wish I could tell you every Dumb ******* thought I had About you and I and us. About how we would marry In front of the world And you would shout To the stars at night, Telling them I'm yours, completely. About how your words Would never feel like The Sun setting on my soul And every morning Your fingers would carve A picture of love Into my back. Your thoughts would stay wrapped Around me in afternoon traffic, Not even breaking in The noise of the Miserable souls drifting Around and passed you. You'd melody my name into A song of love Before you'd even walk Through the door, Knowing my name was yours To sing- And yours alone. Alone. Alone. Alone. Here I am. Alone.
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Aug 18, 2014
Aug 18, 2014 at 6:39 PM UTC
somewhere last autumn
Anxious hearts And loving nerves. Late night stories Of our lives From up here. These scars I Show you, But you refuse To see. Tell your friends, Tell your family Of this girl You have found That sits so perfectly On your pedestal. I'm shaking. I cannot see. My anger means nothing. I mean nothing. My fire is gone- Only ash remains. And where has My halo gone? Why did you take What you had given?
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Aug 18, 2014
Aug 18, 2014 at 6:33 PM UTC
Untitled
Empty bottles, Happy hearts. Everything is fine. Give me more- More to drink, More to regret. Help. I'm lost. One more drink? Oh, thank you. My life is shattered. You're saving me? The room is spinning, But you've done your job. You've finished. I'll have one more. I'm diving deep. The waves are crashing. I am going under. You watch as I hit Rock bottom. Pull me up. Anything. Please. You grab my hand, Another drink in yours. I hate me. You hate me. Have one more, That's what your Love is made of. One, two, three, We've lost count. We've lost ourselves.
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Aug 18, 2014
Aug 18, 2014 at 6:28 PM UTC
a love like bourbon.