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elise-brown
elise-brown
New Orleans
And I'm back Stuck in this cycle Why are we expected to live this way? Stuck in this stifling house of hot air Suffocating air pushing our feelings down What if we open a window? Letting out that air, letting it rush out and fill the sky That would be the worst, would it not? If you feel the love and support of a women, feel that warm summer air... You might catch on fire, you might yourself be suffocated. So go on, push it back on us, push us into the fire, mold us to be what is most convenient for you.
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Aug 16, 2016
Aug 16, 2016 at 4:22 PM UTC
Untitled
I'm trying my best to let you go. Why do you stay in my head? I beg, I insist, I have to give him a chance... He is too good for the broken girl you left behind, But still I want him. I want what he represents, A new beginning. I want to be healed by this good man, Have him erase the damage you've done.
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Aug 4, 2016
Aug 4, 2016 at 3:14 PM UTC
please, just free me
I float between these two realms Am I waiting today? Am I doing today? Whether I sit around Or decide to take action The mockery, the backlash It's always just around the corner I try to take control, make things happen And it is why can't you just chill? I try to be patient, step back and let destiny do its thing And it is you can't expect something to happen when you do nothing No matter what I do I can't be the perfect middle you want me to be Well guess what? TODAY is the day I fight back TODAY is the day that I refuse to back down I will continue to be who I am Because I am enough Because who I am is powerful And loving, and crazy, and just perfect For me
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Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 8:46 PM UTC
All that matters
His existence was like that for me He killed the heroine's father He snatched the throne form its rightful owner He ordered to **** the girl that loved him But even after all that He was someone I could not hate I couldn't bring myself to be angry at him Instead I pitied him He was looking much further ahead That he did notsee the misery that surrounded him He thought he could make everything better By getting his hands ***** Covered by blood He thought he'd done something for the kingdom But He was alone His friend betrayed him To save the princess The only people he cherished Left him for the princess He is an enemy My enemy For Iam the heroine I am the princess He is my enemy But I could not hate him For I am the girl That loves him
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Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 12:27 AM UTC
An enemy I could not hate
The way you used to talk to me The way you used to call me beautiful, say good-morning every day There was so much promise, so much hope How was it taken away from me so fast? I try to be calm and subtle But how can I do that when all that was promised is a lie? I yearn for what used to be Before we touched Before we fought Before you pushed me away Help me understand Help me heal Help me move on Tell me what went wrong
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Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 12:23 AM UTC
I miss...
I don't love you. It isn't that. I just hope And yearn And crave To be noticed, To be touched. I want that validation, Can't you afford me even that?
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Jul 30, 2016
Jul 30, 2016 at 10:17 PM UTC
Don't you get it?
Preciousness in a bite It is the taste of hope That I choose to savour After every bitter tragedy Sweetness in a breath It is the scent of hope That I choose to take in After every stench of disappointment Gentleness in a look It is the sight of hope That I choose to see After every soreness in the eye Bliss in a thought It is the memory of hope That I choose to remember After every pound of headache Happiness in a soul It is the feeling of hope That I choose to feel After every shattering of the heart
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Jul 19, 2016
Jul 19, 2016 at 10:29 AM UTC
Hope
It was such a whirlwind. You came in Made me feel Made me hope Made me crave Then you're gone. The storm of your presence has passed. But it is still muddy. I am still left to pick up. I am still left to wipe off my boots. I am still left to try to carry on, When everything is dripping with a reminder of you.
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Apr 3, 2016
Apr 3, 2016 at 2:15 AM UTC
The storm
Do I feel anything? I feel you slipping away. I feel the hole you left. But do I actually care? It feels like a dream. Only tomorrow will show what is real. I pray to the moons and the stars that you will become a fleeting memory. I pray you slip out of my life unnoticed; Just like you let me fall out of yours.
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Apr 3, 2016
Apr 3, 2016 at 2:14 AM UTC
The emptiness of feeling
Baby, listen please. I'm not in love, I'm just on drugs.
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Mar 30, 2016
Mar 30, 2016 at 4:56 PM UTC
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