elissarae - Hello Poetry

I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible and when I'm done with you. You will finally understand why storms are named after people.

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elissarae

Jun 25, 2017

Jun 25, 2017 at 3:57 PM UTC

melodie-foley

Hurricanes

I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible and when I'm done with you. You will finally understand why storms are named after people.

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Dear You, It was March 22, 2013. It was a cold, wet day and I decided that rather that risk frostbite I would go online, maybe go on twitter, check some stuff, little did I know this was the day you would tell me it was all over, that after 12 years. 12 YEARS. That is 144 months, 4383 days, and a **** ton of hours and minutes. That there would be 1 paragraph, 6 ******* sentences telling me it was all over, you were leaving me to fend for my self in this dark cruel world. You said that you were just a concept, an idea, I was strong enough to carry on without you,... Well I call ******** Cause you were there for me when no one else was, you got me, you understood how much society freaking ***** and you kept me strong. Maybe I do scare the living **** out of you, maybe you just stopped caring... You tell me to “look alive, sunshine” But how can I look alive when you leaving left me so dead inside? Yet, I still hold on to the hope that some day you will come back to join us in the black parade, and lead this army of killjoys. Until then, however, I am not okay (I promise)

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elissarae

Sep 17, 2014

Sep 17, 2014 at 12:18 AM UTC

jaide-hall

My Chemical Romance Breakup

Dear You, It was March 22, 2013. It was a cold, wet day and I decided that rather that risk frostbite I would go online, maybe go on twitter, check some stuff, little did I know this was the day you would tell me it was all over, that after 12 years. 12 YEARS. That is 144 months, 4383 days, and a **** ton of hours and minutes. That there would be 1 paragraph, 6 ******* sentences telling me it was all over, you were leaving me to fend for my self in this dark cruel world. You said that you were just a concept, an idea, I was strong enough to carry on without you,... Well I call ******** Cause you were there for me when no one else was, you got me, you understood how much society freaking ***** and you kept me strong. Maybe I do scare the living **** out of you, maybe you just stopped caring... You tell me to “look alive, sunshine” But how can I look alive when you leaving left me so dead inside? Yet, I still hold on to the hope that some day you will come back to join us in the black parade, and lead this army of killjoys. Until then, however, I am not okay (I promise)

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I see a face in the mirror and wonder, Who can that be? Surely that girl can't be me... Her face holds a happy smile, Her cheeks have no stains, Her entire expression is frozen. I knew that surely we weren't the same... I am empty and devoid of joy, I have cried so many tears, My cheeks are permanently stained. My face contorts like a monster, Dealing with conflicting emotions. Surely we aren't the same. The girl in the mirror checks her makeup, She walks out the door. I'm left with the realization, I am not me anymore. The girl in the mirror is who I've become. Frozen. Acting. Reese Witherspoon couldn't have done better.

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elissarae

Sep 16, 2014

Sep 16, 2014 at 11:58 PM UTC

ashlei-cottom

Mirror

I see a face in the mirror and wonder, Who can that be? Surely that girl can't be me... Her face holds a happy smile, Her cheeks have no stains, Her entire expression is frozen. I knew that surely we weren't the same... I am empty and devoid of joy, I have cried so many tears, My cheeks are permanently stained. My face contorts like a monster, Dealing with conflicting emotions. Surely we aren't the same. The girl in the mirror checks her makeup, She walks out the door. I'm left with the realization, I am not me anymore. The girl in the mirror is who I've become. Frozen. Acting. Reese Witherspoon couldn't have done better.

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I was so scared of someone getting too close. I was so scared of someone getting close enough to break me. I was so scared of being broken so badly that I could never be fixed. I was so scared that I closed myself off. And I ended up breaking myself. (a.d)

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elissarae

Sep 12, 2014

Sep 12, 2014 at 8:56 PM UTC

lost-girlhs

Scared

I was so scared of someone getting too close. I was so scared of someone getting close enough to break me. I was so scared of being broken so badly that I could never be fixed. I was so scared that I closed myself off. And I ended up breaking myself. (a.d)

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