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emotionallyunresponsivepoetry
emotionallyunresponsivepoetry
just writing
I have way too much time on my hands and not enough things to do To keep my mind off all the things I can’t control, including all the memories of you.
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May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 8:30 PM UTC
bean
My body is a bridge connecting me to this world. My mind is an anchor it keeps me sinking lower & lower. My heart is a person jumping out of my chest. All the anxiety jumping over the bridge leaving a hole in my body. I am undone. My mind is sinking pulling me further. The bridge is crashing against the surface of the water, the ocean built by all my salty tears. All the pieces coming undone, I’m no longer here. I’m in pieces I’ve been torn apart again & again every single day every single moment every second I think about you I fall apart.
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Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 11:37 PM UTC
burning
In a couple of years I will have nothing to hold on to. My roots will keep on reaching and I will keep on hoping. I’ll extend my arms towards the light. The ground beneath me will give way as I fall victim to Mother’s hands. I shall rest until I rot away and Mother births another in my place. I mustn’t cry for I know that this is my fate. I’ll return to the Earth that gave me life.
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 1:32 PM UTC
We are all like trees
have you ever felt like ripping yourself open with your own two hands and staring at the floor while your guts fall out and then you move to your lungs and tear them out one by one and throw them on the ground and then you move to your heart and you hold it in your hand slowly squeezing until it no longer beats and then you smile because it no longer hurts while your body grows cold and your eyes glaze over
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 6:58 PM UTC
blood bath
I keep trying to hold my head high and forget about you. Forget about the past. Forget about everything. But I can’t forget, and I can’t forgive. All I have left are these memories of you. I don’t think I’m doing it right. I don’t think I’m supposed to smoke this much or drink this much but it gets me high and that’s where I want to be right now. In a way, I guess I am keeping my head held high. With drugs. I could float away in a sea of cheap bubbly. I could fly through the sky with every inhale taking me further into the exosphere. My hands are searching for someone else’s to hold but for now this bottle will do. My lips are searching for someone to kiss but for now this cigarette will do. I keep trying to hold my head high and forget about you but all I can do is remember you in the morning.
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 3:57 PM UTC
high
you stayed the night once slept in my bed with me but i dont think you know that i was too nervous to sleep and i stayed up most of the night because you made me so anxious now you're gone and nobody makes me anxious anymore
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Jul 20, 2015
Jul 20, 2015 at 9:13 PM UTC
bean
in your last text you told me that you thought I didn't care about you. well, that's not true. i cared too much about you and it hurt so much. i didn't want you to know how much i cared for you. for only you. i had eyes just for you. my heart stopped around you. my lungs were heavier around you. i miss you. i still think about you almost every day. people say you're supposed to think of someone less as time passes but i don't think it's true. i think about you all the time. i could never forget you. you're burned into my brain. the way you smiled. the way your eyelashes curled. i still know every single freckle. the way your nose is shaped. your laugh still rings inside my brain. i'm so sorry that i hurt you. i'll never forgive myself for losing you. i should've told you how i had felt instead of locking it away. i miss you.
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Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 9:42 PM UTC
you
It's been a year since we last spoke. It's been a year since my heart broke.
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Jun 9, 2015
Jun 9, 2015 at 1:15 PM UTC
you
ask me why i'm sad and then ignore my texts. you don't care about me. you only care about who you ****
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Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 11:45 PM UTC
bye, *****
the easiest way to destroy someone is to make them fall in love with you and tell them you never meant it at all.
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May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 12:08 AM UTC
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