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charlotte-greenstock
charlotte-greenstock
English I'm not sure what to write, I am experimenting with writing poetry and would like to see what other people thought.
So many things I should have said, but I trapped them in my mouth, and thought them instead.
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Mar 18, 2013
Mar 18, 2013 at 10:07 AM UTC
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From a distance they would look like two figures, or one, surrendered to grief. Wrapped up in one another to escape the rain. Their tiny umbrella allowing heavy drops to fall, Surreptitiously sliding down their back, Their faces, Their arms. "My feet are soaked" he groaned, She tilted her head back and laughed. Their eyes met and a wicked grin replaced his pout. They could not frown together. They watched the rain, no longer fighting it off, She paddled in her socks, feeling alive, allowing the rain to slowly cello-tape, their sodden, shivering bodies together. They were peaceful. A sound struggled through the rain. As she gingerly pressed her head against his chest, music pierced her ears, Joy washed over her, with force the rain could not compete with, as she recognised the song, the band. “Just like the movies.” She whispered. clutching him closer, "Just like the films” The music escaped from your headphones, but I like to say it came from your heart.
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Aug 18, 2011
Aug 18, 2011 at 2:28 PM UTC
Rain, rain, rain...
We stand, close enough to touch, Our heads and hearts already entwined In our inescapable knot of love. Face to face, Heart to heart Just like it always has been. Words tumble through my mind, trip on my tongue Butting gently at my lips I want to spit them out and let you see All of my insides. These knotted thoughts and unknown parts, This tangled mess of confusion and fear Belong to you alone, To you alone my dear. Cut me open with your love Expose every vein and bone. Find every secret, every feeling. Please understand my scrambled mind, In a way I never want to. Please tease out the knots of pain And make them something new and limitless. Amongst this uncontrollable ocean of  me, I treasure you. Every touch, every kiss, Our desperate and uncontrollable passion. I pull together, to make a raft To float above the frightening depths I’m too afraid to swim. You are my life boat I need you to breath, I need you to be, Don’t let me sink into the darkening depths of me. My love, my light, I’ll follow you Across these dark, intrepid seas Because you alone, You, alone my love, Are the beautiful part of me.
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May 3, 2011
May 3, 2011 at 1:46 PM UTC
The Beautiful Part Of Me
When you’re drunk I think of you The blanket over your senses The numbness you feel from head to toe As your feet bump and slide together You watch them, fighting separately for progress You get embarrassed when I mention Your attempts at communication Something along the lines of “ H love yov so ro so much” It’s the thought that counts I suppose I pretend I don’t count the hours Or the scenarios in my head Of all the places you could have been All the things you could have done I am a carefree lover “I’ll be careful! I promise!” You stress That bland lie Leaves your tongue with the sweetest intentions And I love you for your attempts at reassurance “I know dear, you always are.” And we smile together, in our unintentional ignorance.
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Jan 16, 2011
Jan 16, 2011 at 9:41 AM UTC
Drunk Dearest
In this shroud of warmth I hide Clutching every part of me Together As insecurity swells and burns The hem must surely go down Some more The neck must pull up Further I want to submerge Sink into the scratchy tent Completely Drown amongst my Limbs As I writhe and stretch to provide sufficient space For the monster inside my head
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Dec 31, 2010
Dec 31, 2010 at 12:23 PM UTC
The Jumper
How can you enjoy love? When he stole it from you She sat where she had sat on the stair Held her head in her hands And felt the fists and the feet Pushing himself inside And taking her out She could see him leering In her unreflective eyes She would no longer let him fester in her soul Deep rooted Wrapped around her veins and muscles Interlocked within her every intimate move A pat on the back Would never penetrate deep enough To wrap her scars in silk And tease out the knots they had forged around her heart So she wore the lipstick she had worn Smudged poorly over her child lips Bright red so all could see Every kiss she had placed Over every place he had been. My polka dot Mama Speckled with drops of love Not blood How can you enjoy life? When he took every chance you had
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Dec 8, 2010
Dec 8, 2010 at 7:02 AM UTC
My Polka Dot Mama
All I can do is Sit And Stare At the shapes your mouth is forming. The O’s and the A’s knitted into words Your lips tremble But  your words still find me Hide and seek with my hands Its too much Its too wrong Its not true I’m not going to let it be. Crying Is an option But you need me Role reversal I watch you cry Awkward pat across the seats Why tell me here? Cars have no hiding places. We stare blindly in the direction of the windscreen I pretend it’s a television Count the trees, count the sheep Distraction from you I want my bliss back
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Nov 21, 2010
Nov 21, 2010 at 8:37 AM UTC
Let's pretend
So simple and so sweet My bouncy box of music Clinking and clanking Gently through my ear drums Pressure pressure pressure Sweetly appealing for release No monsters here. I hold nothing to fear. A lull in my resolve That simple handle, Turning. Butterfly Silence. Excitement and fear bundle as one This monster untamed, Lurching and wailing My fears, My nightmares. Exposed. With cold dead hands I tease the creature back. Whispering plans, Hopes  and dreams Hushed away once more. Butterfly silence. My momentary relief.
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Oct 31, 2010
Oct 31, 2010 at 1:06 PM UTC
Jack in the box
SLAP! The smirk Slithers, Slips, Slides, from your face. Your eyes glaze over Pride is your life boat. I snap my hand back Like you are burning. You don’t deserve my skin. One last time, My eyes sweep your face I am satisfied with my creation. Your smirk Slithers, Slips, Slides, Onto my lips. On the walk home My chance arises! You smirk. And sulkily, I slink away.
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Oct 21, 2010
Oct 21, 2010 at 11:41 AM UTC
SLAP!
Hate me Your heart is in my grasp Despise  me As I clench it in my fist Refuse me My beautiful toy thing Leave me Don’t love me the way you do Ignore me I don’t deserve your calls Hurt me The way I hurt you Forget me My fickle heart will flutter no more
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Oct 13, 2010
Oct 13, 2010 at 1:23 PM UTC
Hate me