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childofchange
childofchange
26/F Psychology~philosophy~writing~mindfulness~health~compassion~music / Starting to figure myself out / Welcome to my journal
Stay up late just for conversation A brand new face and a fascination Passing compliments and smiles as if they're going out of style Something seems familiar and it's something so peculiar Hours on the phone usually don't pass the time but for some reason time moved faster than my favorite season There's no doubt in my mind I'll be tired when I rise But honestly, that's alright, I feel hypnotized The newest of new - I just met him today But he fits me just right like he's custom made Mutual excitement, we may be thinking reckless But I want him to hang around like my favorite necklace
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Mar 7, 2017
Mar 7, 2017 at 2:36 PM UTC
Diamond Boy
I loved everything about you I even learned to love the abuse The good, the bad, the ugly You made a beautiful collage for me I found myself listening to your songs tonight Not the ones you brag about - the ones that gave me insight They showed me that even though your eyes burned me like the brightest fire Your words ****** me and left me in a bed of desire And no matter how hard I try to convince myself that I deserve better I can't help but immerse myself in your ****** weather Sometimes I'll stand in the rain and look up at the clouds I'll wonder if you're worth the pain and if I'll ever make you proud
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Feb 1, 2017
Feb 1, 2017 at 4:00 PM UTC
Night Hour
consume endless stimulants anything to get through this lifeless eyes with sunken souls tucked away in hidden holes the hands on the clock do a full rotation returning then surpassing their first location alternating breaks between coffee and bogies i sit on the floor, my effort withholding breathe in, breathe out, inhale deep i know not about counting sheep a few more bodies tough it out "we are the champions," i want to shout and i'm delusional, so i just might tell this empty room about my sleepless night
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Dec 9, 2016
Dec 9, 2016 at 8:47 AM UTC
Comically Conclusive Catechisms
Before you I had no worries, I was happy and free, or at least I thought I was In hindsight I was still a little boy running around and pretending I wasn't an adult because If I stopped pretending it would mean I wasn't going to have fun anymore But that all stopped when you walked through the door When we met we clicked we understood each other perfectly When we thought of our future if we'd always be together, certainly When I was with you I was happy but in a different kind of way I felt like an adult who had his whole life together, but with you I could still play You kept me on track so my life wouldn't be wasted on parties and **** But at the same time you made me think you were all that I would need I didn't see it for what what we were, I saw a partnership But when I was in a bad place you said you wouldn't stay on a sinking ship You taught me that I'm valuable and shouldn't be tossed aside But you taught me not everyone will stick with me for the ride You taught me so much in our time together Unfortunately one of those lessons was that we weren't forever I opened up my heart for you like I never had before Then you opened up your legs for him and left your ******* on his floor You made me think I was the problem and the reason we would drown But in reality, you were the captain, and your ship is going down
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Dec 7, 2016
Dec 7, 2016 at 6:52 PM UTC
Mindful Mutiny
It's ironic - you're not environmentally conscious—— And don't forget, baby, you're the one who said you want this You wanna date her, but then you claim you've had it, So you return like I'm made of paper or plastic Crumble me up and throw me away Or repurpose my presence, you wouldn't want me to stray and try to salvage what's left of my shattered broken pieces Keep me compacted tight, make me believe I'm beneath this Shred me, burn me, then keep my remains Just to piece me back together how you want me in your brain One day you'll lose me, I'll become biodegradable, and you'll try to reuse me only to realize I'm not disposable I'm not the insulated coffee cup you settle for when you're in a rush In fact, keep this up and I'll be ice cold to the touch Cut down tree after tree then wonder why you can't catch your breath Dug yourself into a landfill trying to avoid your death Consume me, then remove me, keeping pieces each time But you can take it all, the soul you know's no longer mine
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Dec 3, 2016
Dec 3, 2016 at 7:14 PM UTC
Recycled Love
I can't walk past Rocky Raccoon's house without pondering the idea of you Simultaneously yet separately living out our days I find comfort in nostalgic music, long car rides and light shows, In lukewarm coffee representing effort put out for far too long Hues of orange and yellow stick around with no sign of surrendering Like an overdue library book I have no intention of returning American Spirits burning a hole in my heart where you used to be
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Dec 3, 2016
Dec 3, 2016 at 2:29 PM UTC
Babyface
I walk alone I find beauty in the sparkle of the sidewalk when the sun hits it just right I follow the crack in the concrete like a map It wasn't meant to be there but I'm glad it is I'm glad I am I find beauty where I thought I'd find pain These are the moments that let me feel sane Search for beauty where it's least expected You'll find a shine in your eye and a love that is reckless But there's beauty in the hectic Embrace the beautiful when it's messy
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Dec 1, 2016
Dec 1, 2016 at 10:33 AM UTC
Beautiful Mess
I want to break down in front of a stranger I don't want them to ever know my name I feel safer spilling my doubts on paper I want to hear from those who feel the same
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Nov 23, 2016
Nov 23, 2016 at 1:57 PM UTC
Stranger
My feet are cold but yours are so warm they're just bones but it's comfort and I feel at home Dozing off Blurred lines dont tell where you end and I begin and thats just the way you want me Just the way you want me to be
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Nov 23, 2016
Nov 23, 2016 at 1:54 PM UTC
Bones
I love nostalgia it makes me cry Thinking of those good times when I used to feel alive Never thought about what it would be like to die I almost know how it feels to start losing a life Shaving days off of mine without blinking an eye You'd think I'd pull the trigger with all this talk of goodbyes But I'll never fully grasp the concept of why
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Nov 23, 2016
Nov 23, 2016 at 1:54 PM UTC
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