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emzzy
emzzy
18/Non-binary constantly between / wandering and wondering
Nightmares Forgetting pants, failing test, being chased, falling, finding my love ones dead. These nightmares I can survive You always wake up But it’s the perfect dreams that are sneaky They give you everything you want Then rip it away come the morning Waking up. Relief in one instance, agony in another.
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May 27, 2021
May 27, 2021 at 5:50 PM UTC
delusion of a dream
It’s not fair Why did you get to end it that way What ******* changed? I knew we weren’t perfect But I believed we were getting through it together I believed in us Why couldn’t you do the same? It’s not fair Why do you get closure Why does my heart reach everytime I see you in the halls It’s not fair Why does my dreams torment me with false memories Why do you get ******* peace but you couldn’t grant me the same It’s not fair But you know what they say Life isn’t always fair And life, it’s never been kind to me But life, Life always loved you
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May 27, 2021
May 27, 2021 at 4:59 PM UTC
Not Fair
You told me that day, "The girl I knew would never" and filled the rest in with everything I've done The girl I knew would never listen to rap or country music The girl I knew would never have driven down the backroads going 70 .  .  .  80 . . . 90 ... 100 .. 110 The girl I knew would never think about themselves first The girl I knew would never put their needs above anyone else's The girl I knew would never wear such revealing clothing The girl I knew would never been comfortable sharing their thoughts The girl I knew would never feel sorry for themselves The girl I knew would never feel comfortable in their own skin The girl I knew would never stand up for themselves The girl you used to know hated themselves The girl you used to know was taken advantaged of and walked all over The girl you used to know hid their true self The girl you used to know would have sacrificed anything to satisfy you, even herself The girl you used to know cried every night The girl you used to know hurt herself when she couldn't feel anymore The girl you used to know could never stand up to you I'm glad you never really knew that girl And I'm glad she became me
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May 14, 2021
May 14, 2021 at 12:16 AM UTC
The Me You Used to Know
Love isn’t always romantic Sometimes love is playing the song you know will make the person in the passenger seat smile just a little bit bigger Sometimes love is staying up all night waiting for each new text to come that says they made it another couple minutes Sometimes love is letting them have the last piece of grandma’s special recipe Sometimes love is reading the book someone mentioned in passing is their favorite so that you can have a reason to talk to them again Sometimes love is telling them your secret maybe the one you told a few or the one you only told your heart Sometimes love is letting the brother you swear is annoying sleep in your room when he doesn’t want to be alone in the dark Sometimes love is a showering with the lights off so you can love yourself without fear Sometimes love is sharing the jokes you hear and think they would like Sometimes love is memorizing your best friend’s schedule so you know when they are free before you ask because you know they hate to have to say no Sometimes love is pushing them away because you know they deserve better Sometimes love is smiling when they steal a fry and rather than calling them out you steal some of theirs Sometimes love is seeing a pair of heart shaped sunglasses and immediately thinking it is totally their style Sometimes love is waving at the people in the car next to you on the freeway at the little kid who asked you for a sucker at work at your friends in the hall you don’t have class with this semester Sometimes love is offering to order for them when their anxiety becomes too much Sometimes love is putting yourself first you can’t help others if you are in a million scattered pieces Sometimes love is sitting in the make shift audience in your aunt’s basement watching your family put on a concert of toy drums and jumping up when they pull you on the stage of cardboard boxes Sometimes love is inside jokes from years ago you aren’t even sure how to explain anymore but get you on the floor each and every time Sometimes love is not holding back introducing yourself giving people the chance to be someone to love Sometimes love is holding their hand as they get their third piercing even though they are terrified of needles Sometimes love is a teddy bear given from family to the newborn Sometimes love is walking them down the isle with a kiss on their forehead Sometimes love is noticing the words and topics that trigger them and when they are used watch for the signs Sometimes love is watching the children while the parents take a break Sometimes love is getting a kitkat from the gas station when you go by yourself because they are your brother’s favorite Love isn’t always romantic Love isn’t always mind-numbing passion Sometimes love is the small things the things you learn the way you adapt to each person the protectiveness you give Love isn’t always romantic But it's how I love
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May 9, 2021
May 9, 2021 at 2:20 AM UTC
Sometimes Love
Love isn’t always romantic Sometimes love is playing the song you know will make the person in the passenger seat smile just a little bit bigger Sometimes love is staying up all night waiting for each new text to come that says they made it another couple minutes Sometimes love is letting them have the last piece of grandma’s special recipe Sometimes love is reading the book someone mentioned in passing is their favorite so that you can have a reason to talk to them again Sometimes love is telling them your secret maybe the one you told a few or the one you only told your heart Sometimes love is letting the brother you swear is annoying sleep in your room when he doesn’t want to be alone in the dark Sometimes love is a showering with the lights off so you can love yourself without fear Sometimes love is sharing the jokes you hear and think they would like Sometimes love is memorizing your best friend’s schedule so you know when they are free before you ask because you know they hate to have to say no Sometimes love is pushing them away because you know they deserve better Sometimes love is smiling when they steal a fry and rather than calling them out you steal some of theirs Sometimes love is seeing a pair of heart shaped sunglasses and immediately thinking it is totally their style Sometimes love is waving at the people in the car next to you on the freeway at the little kid who asked you for a sucker at work at your friends in the hall you don’t have class with this semester Sometimes love is offering to order for them when their anxiety becomes too much Sometimes love is putting yourself first you can’t help others if you are in a million scattered pieces Sometimes love is sitting in the make shift audience in your aunt’s basement watching your family put on a concert of toy drums and jumping up when they pull you on the stage of cardboard boxes Sometimes love is inside jokes from years ago you aren’t even sure how to explain anymore but get you on the floor each and every time Sometimes love is not holding back introducing yourself giving people the chance to be someone to love Sometimes love is holding their hand as they get their third piercing even though they are terrified of needles Sometimes love is a teddy bear given from family to the newborn Sometimes love is walking them down the isle with a kiss on their forehead Sometimes love is noticing the words and topics that trigger them and when they are used watch for the signs Sometimes love is watching the children while the parents take a break Sometimes love is getting a kitkat from the gas station when you go by yourself because they are your brother’s favorite Love isn’t always romantic Love isn’t always mind-numbing passion Sometimes love is the small things the things you learn the way you adapt to each person the protectiveness you give Love isn’t always romantic But it's how I love
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i don't lie to lie, i lie because i'm scared i don't want to hurt the people i love i want to protect them and if that means hiding the truth, i shall i don't lie to lie right there, that's the ******* worst lie of them all
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May 3, 2021
May 3, 2021 at 1:01 PM UTC
liar
you were in my dreams tonight when i looked down so were they
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May 3, 2021
May 3, 2021 at 12:56 PM UTC
uneven lines
not a word was spoken but i could feel what she was holding back i could feel it in the way her breath was slowing down i could feel it in the way her eyes kept flickering to my lips if only for a moment, before racing back to my eyes i could feel it in the way her blue eyes glistened in the moonlit vacant street i could feel it in the way she leaned ever so slightly i could feel it, and i said it right back        - silence worth speaking
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May 3, 2021
May 3, 2021 at 11:28 AM UTC
silence worth speaking
they say you are self centered that you draw the darkness around you to drag the light and audience close and the truth is, they don't lie with their words you are self centered not in the way you believe you belong on a podium but in the way you will do anything to hurt yourself and anyone who wanders too close
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Apr 29, 2021
Apr 29, 2021 at 12:09 AM UTC
self ******* centered
he started as a means to escape but now I can't seem to escape from him
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Apr 28, 2021
Apr 28, 2021 at 10:35 PM UTC
Human Drug
i'm tied i've tried to cut this string that attaches me to you but the knotted rope is too thick and my scissors too dull
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Apr 28, 2021
Apr 28, 2021 at 9:10 AM UTC
knotted