echoesWhisper

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A poem for the heart, from me.I'm sitting here / and thinking / I'm fucking tired
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Mar 25, 2012
How Many Stitches?At this point. Right now / I can’t figure out if I’m falling apart / or holding myself together
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Jan 20, 2012
LayersLayers / peeled back / everyone's wearing
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Sep 5, 2013
Little RabbitI am a strange girl. / sometimes i love everything, everyone. / sometimes i hate all possible things in the world to hate.
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Apr 30, 2012
Say SomethingThe words are there / coins / weighing down my tongue
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Jan 25, 2012
The Listeneralways i whisper / into your ear / my sweet thoughts
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Jan 27, 2012
Untitledplease, if you do anything / dont leave / dont leave
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Jan 31, 2012
weightless.The air is saturated with the light aroma of vanilla / and a tinge of red wine / The last notes of “Happy Birthday” hang in the air
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Jan 20, 2012
when i was sadCareful breaths / methodical / wing-like
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Sep 5, 2013
Where have I gone?i used to be broken / i was dying in side / and now the roaring silence
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Jul 11, 2012
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