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elasticchoker
Sitting next to you in class After everything went down the way it did Is scalding water on my skin burning away any of my healing flesh that I had grown since I last saw you
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Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 2:04 PM UTC
Untitled
I knew you were raw I would be too 5 years is an infinity to me I cant imagine but I feel so raw without you now I understand as much as I dont want to
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Oct 29, 2015
Oct 29, 2015 at 3:48 PM UTC
Untitled
You disappeared as quickly as you came And I mean that in a ***** way But I never told anyone that Quick comer and faster goer
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Aug 19, 2015
Aug 19, 2015 at 4:39 PM UTC
Speedy boy
I get by on pretending that you look at me when I look away I have no way to prove that you do I like to think that you would Even though you have her to look at There are not enough words in the world not enough hours of sleep not enough alcohol or drugs to remove your face from my brain Watching you treat her was supposed to make me forget you It makes me want you more It makes me want to be her Not her, but in her place I mean because I could treat you better (I couldn't treat you better)
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May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 11:39 PM UTC
All aboard the train (off the tracks)
My hair is black, my eyes are black Genetics did that Which is strange because my parents features aren't dark It's been so nice out lately The sun shines so brightly through my blinds Turning my room into a gray and yellow striped abyss I wish you were in my bed with me when the sun shines brightly Running your hands through my black hair Staring into my black eyes And intertwining your fingers with mine Of course with painted black nails I wake up a lot during the night My eyes betray me I see your figure curved against mine It isn't you but a shadow, illusion of my mind It is darkness Black
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Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 9:22 PM UTC
Black is the new black (or why I am alone)
Big, strong hands over my hands Which aren't very small And that's why I liked your hands Made me feel small I don't do much with my hands I think about what you might do with yours Perhaps you play guitar Or lift weights or make things Like bird houses or fix cars I have chipped nail polish Black like the night as it is I should fix it But I don't do much with my hands Except for when it comes to you Hands upon hands Grasping clasping wishing wanting Desperate for more As I hypothesize what you do with your hands
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Mar 31, 2014
Mar 31, 2014 at 1:04 AM UTC
Our hands
There was nothing poetic About the way you couldn't really kiss that well Or how I didn't know if you liked me, you made it hard to tell But you probably did that on purpose You made me feel like I had no purpose That was easy to tell And I knew it all too well There was nothing poetic about the way you held my arms above my head And straddled me in my own bed There was nothing poetic about your lack of eye contact And for that manner, lack of any tact But there's something poetic about knowing what you were A blue eyed monster in my bed Trapped inside my head
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Mar 31, 2014
Mar 31, 2014 at 12:59 AM UTC
What's poetic
5 showers 192 hours And I'm still under your power Your touch on my skin As I let you creep in Original sin But it felt like my first blessing While we were ********** One week later To your desires I no longer cater What I would do to feel your arms around me once more The last time will always be in my room at 5 minutes to four I walked you to the door You wanted nothing more my nothing, my no one I will only know you like the moon knows the sun Bonded by a night But feelings change in the morning light
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 12:59 AM UTC
Bye my nothing person
Someone tricked you into believing the beautiful lies that sparked a fire in your eyes Allowed your expectations to soar through the skies Because you believed them, not very wise Until they are brought back down to earn and shot and you're forced to watch them die Kind smile and a presence that didn't seem so definite You put me in a frenzy and then left me in it A smirk and a goodbye that was final unbeknownst to me When you left me in my room for the last time 57 minutes after 3 With a mouth that only spewed ******** and manipulation Pushing me away from my barely there logic into manic infatuation An infatuation that blinded me from seeing the truth Locking me in my own insane room and you were the irremovable roof So while I wasted my time waiting for a stupid text message notification And you pulled my heart strings and bended my limbs like I was your personal creation A million other ******* things happened across the nation Yet all I cared about was what ended up being a meaningless love vs. lust altercation I can still hear the stress in my voice when I desperately tried to get you to express some EMOTION You were more concerned with our body's state of motion An electric charged woolen sweater taken out of the dryer I'd rather be clingy then with a cold heart heated strictly by ****** desire When I applied to this school I was warned of the cold days ahead But never of the boys that will say anything to get into bed Or the way all of this ends up destroying my head I keep saying I won't fall for this because I learned my lesson But as a final confession I will fall for version two of you once again maybe this time with different colored eyes But the same animal in a nice guy disguise
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 4:53 PM UTC
She's clingy
Someone tricked you into believing the beautiful lies that sparked a fire in your eyes Allowed your expectations to soar through the skies Because you believed them, not very wise Until they are brought back down to earn and shot and you're forced to watch them die Kind smile and a presence that didn't seem so definite You put me in a frenzy and then left me in it A smirk and a goodbye that was final unbeknownst to me When you left me in my room for the last time 57 minutes after 3 With a mouth that only spewed ******** and manipulation Pushing me away from my barely there logic into manic infatuation An infatuation that blinded me from seeing the truth Locking me in my own insane room and you were the irremovable roof So while I wasted my time waiting for a stupid text message notification And you pulled my heart strings and bended my limbs like I was your personal creation A million other ******* things happened across the nation Yet all I cared about was what ended up being a meaningless love vs. lust altercation I can still hear the stress in my voice when I desperately tried to get you to express some EMOTION You were more concerned with our body's state of motion An electric charged woolen sweater taken out of the dryer I'd rather be clingy then with a cold heart heated strictly by ****** desire When I applied to this school I was warned of the cold days ahead But never of the boys that will say anything to get into bed Or the way all of this ends up destroying my head I keep saying I won't fall for this because I learned my lesson But as a final confession I will fall for version two of you once again maybe this time with different colored eyes But the same animal in a nice guy disguise
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I'd rather be clingy like a static electric t-shirt Then cold and alien like a pile of dirt
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Mar 24, 2014
Mar 24, 2014 at 10:43 AM UTC
On being clingy