emmaaaa - Hello Poetry

you reeled me in like the best catch of the day now all I seem to be is just one of your many fishes

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Jul 26, 2017

Jul 26, 2017 at 10:35 PM UTC

you reeled me in like the best catch of the day now all I seem to be is just one of your many fishes

it’s been over a year since I felt the love leave well I could feel it from time to time but not like it was at the start and I’m not saying we just got out of our ‘honeymoon’ phase I’m telling you everything good was just gone it was as if someone came in the night and stole the love from our hearts and the light in my eyes when I look at you now I can only look at you with sadness and a shattered heart wishing you’d come back and pick up the pieces and sow them back together

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Jul 26, 2017

Jul 26, 2017 at 10:32 PM UTC

I don't know where we went wrong

it’s been over a year since I felt the love leave well I could feel it from time to time but not like it was at the start and I’m not saying we just got out of our ‘honeymoon’ phase I’m telling you everything good was just gone it was as if someone came in the night and stole the love from our hearts and the light in my eyes when I look at you now I can only look at you with sadness and a shattered heart wishing you’d come back and pick up the pieces and sow them back together

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to the blue eyed boy who used to consume every piece of my writing, who introduced me to the band that saved my life, who made me feel a little less lonely save a spot for me on the other side and rest easy, okay? -e.w.

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Oct 11, 2016

Oct 11, 2016 at 11:48 AM UTC

cc

to the blue eyed boy who used to consume every piece of my writing, who introduced me to the band that saved my life, who made me feel a little less lonely save a spot for me on the other side and rest easy, okay? -e.w.

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what hurts the most is looking back to how it used to be when I was happy when you were happy when everything was beautiful and nothing hurt but now everything hurts and I can't stand to talk to you or even think about you and yet, you're still the only thing on my mind -e.w.

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Jun 28, 2016

Jun 28, 2016 at 3:15 AM UTC

get out of my head

what hurts the most is looking back to how it used to be when I was happy when you were happy when everything was beautiful and nothing hurt but now everything hurts and I can't stand to talk to you or even think about you and yet, you're still the only thing on my mind -e.w.

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you told me you still love me you still care you still want to try but all I feel is numb towards you towards this you've made me numb and feel even more miserable than I think I've ever been please make the hurt stop you're slowly killing me and you don't even care to notice -e.w.

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Jun 28, 2016

Jun 28, 2016 at 3:13 AM UTC

please

you told me you still love me you still care you still want to try but all I feel is numb towards you towards this you've made me numb and feel even more miserable than I think I've ever been please make the hurt stop you're slowly killing me and you don't even care to notice -e.w.

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there's nothing left in me that believes I'm enough for you but I don't think I'll ever be enough for anyone anymore -e.w.

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May 12, 2016

May 12, 2016 at 1:58 AM UTC

enough enough enough

there's nothing left in me that believes I'm enough for you but I don't think I'll ever be enough for anyone anymore -e.w.

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you used to make me want to write happy poems and be happy but now all you make me want to do is rip my skin open and drink and smoke until there's nothing left of me -e.w.

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May 12, 2016

May 12, 2016 at 1:56 AM UTC

when did things change

you used to make me want to write happy poems and be happy but now all you make me want to do is rip my skin open and drink and smoke until there's nothing left of me -e.w.

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i ****** up my hands hoping to feel something, anything but I'm still empty and numb and want to keep punching walls until the bones are shattered -e.w.

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Apr 22, 2016

Apr 22, 2016 at 11:16 PM UTC

empty

i ****** up my hands hoping to feel something, anything but I'm still empty and numb and want to keep punching walls until the bones are shattered -e.w.

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I got drunk and punched walls until I couldn't even recognize or feel my hands don't you dare call me weak ever again -e.w.

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Apr 22, 2016

Apr 22, 2016 at 11:02 PM UTC

there's something wrong

I got drunk and punched walls until I couldn't even recognize or feel my hands don't you dare call me weak ever again -e.w.

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I told myself that I could handle this that I'd make it that I'd be fine but my eyes have been overflowing with tears the past 24 hours and my wrists burn and my head aches and I'm back to not wanting to make it to tomorrow -e.w.

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Mar 18, 2016

Mar 18, 2016 at 3:07 PM UTC

relapse

I told myself that I could handle this that I'd make it that I'd be fine but my eyes have been overflowing with tears the past 24 hours and my wrists burn and my head aches and I'm back to not wanting to make it to tomorrow -e.w.

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