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courtney-karg
Canadian
They met shouded in darkness. They found eachother within the stars. They ascended at the hands of pleasure. Among heavy sighs and wimpers. Lost in a momement to remember
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Dec 27, 2018
Dec 27, 2018 at 12:04 AM UTC
Midnight Madness
Ive thought a lot about what we had. All the lies you spoon fed me. How I swallowed them so carelessly. All I wanted was your love. My love never proved enough. You'd falter from time to time. Catch your eye on someone else's thigh. Crawl back like a rat. I became your comfort. Your home. The blindfold peeled from these eyes. The truth was bright.
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Oct 27, 2017
Oct 27, 2017 at 1:02 AM UTC
The Finale [My Resting Place]
It starts bravely With one step forward It starts calmly, with a slow exhale. It moves. The heart no longer aches. It washes away. Sinking slowly, sinking in. Breath deep; everything in the back of your mind. Careless.
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Oct 27, 2017
Oct 27, 2017 at 12:55 AM UTC
The Labour of Love & Letting Go. (pt 1)
While I lay there naked I had wished you'd told me the way you felt Staring into my hazel eyes I wish you had grabbed me by my heartstrings Never said goodbye I wish we had laid in that bed of self righteousness Made a life out of the pride we had left I pray that you find happiness In a woman Keep her safely in your life I hope that every day that we cross paths You thank the day we traded names I hope you wish we had found our children That we had raised and named in our dreams We could have our built a home out of passion Of our guilty satisfaction of meeting at 2am
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 6:55 PM UTC
Guilty Satisfaction
I look sick and pale. Like I’ve lost my mind, and look there it goes, the love from my eyes. The silence between us, the deafening of nothing. Breaking my back in misery. Feelings of weightlessness, and a common fear. Emotional baggage, with no one to steer. There was a fire in the sky, and a hell in my heart.
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Sep 25, 2013
Sep 25, 2013 at 11:46 PM UTC
The Righteous
Perched on her side of the bed. She has that glow about her. Her skin as white as porcelain. He's staring at the nape of her neck; fantasizing. Her hair is falling over her left shoulder, draped with carelessness. Boldly naked, they ache for warmth.
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Aug 19, 2013
Aug 19, 2013 at 1:44 AM UTC
Warmth
I had found the courage, I had done it. It slipped through my fingers just as fast as I had caught it. The word sacrifice doesn't even begin to cover what we had done. {I wish you weren’t so ****** up.} We had love that would be admired by all, but was kept so tightly. We have a love, that will be envied by no one. We are lost lambs with no place to call home.
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Apr 29, 2013
Apr 29, 2013 at 10:03 PM UTC
Lamb(s)
my heart is trying to escape from my chest and all I can do is sit here and be a mess. I'm in love with the idea of being in love, and have no one to express this; my heart trying to escape from my chest.
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Mar 26, 2013
Mar 26, 2013 at 6:41 PM UTC
Escapism
I miss the way that my heart would fall out of my chest. When your pale blue eyes would settle in mine. Pushed into what I thought was your heart, was only just the start. I’ve become a mess, all apart in this establishment. With out care or knowing where or how we are. All I know is your skin is pure art. Breath heavy, yet shallow. Holds so much weight. Upon my chest you leave shadows. This will leave me breathless, almost, but completely restless.
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Mar 9, 2013
Mar 9, 2013 at 5:38 AM UTC
Restless
She moved calmly and carefully, through the corridors of her home. She had been broken. Alas, every own touch filled her heart with gratitude and love. She had thought to herself. It does begin with this ending. It does come to a conclusion, of none other than, the love that waits ahead. She feels it in her bones. Love is waiting, patiently, to find her. In all her broken sorrow, and happy trials, carrying baggage at the door. Love is beginning, with pleasurable ending, coming into her soul. Finding the home that rests in her. She stares upon the eyes. Finding adoration, and care, willingness, and confidence as well as brilliance and humility. She falls into what was always waiting for her. Unbeknownst to her, love is just.
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 7:19 PM UTC
SHE