frannyfoo - Hello Poetry

Let's die slowly In each other's company In each other's arms In the space between each glance

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May 20, 2020

May 20, 2020 at 10:19 PM UTC

Let's die slowly In each other's company In each other's arms In the space between each glance

You are not like the rain You never teased my skin Planting ideas in my head That grew roots in my heart The acid Dripping from your tongue, You burnt me. The storm raged The waters haven't calmed since. I felt love, I Feel love, I bleed hurt And long for a tsunami To sweep me from this nightmare. Come back Break my skin Please Show me what it feels like to love again. Let me dance in the toxicity And bathe in the poison Your scent Your fumes Paint Dirt Home A fresh rain falls I'm drawn back in Let me drown

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May 20, 2020

May 20, 2020 at 10:18 PM UTC

Scooter

You are not like the rain You never teased my skin Planting ideas in my head That grew roots in my heart The acid Dripping from your tongue, You burnt me. The storm raged The waters haven't calmed since. I felt love, I Feel love, I bleed hurt And long for a tsunami To sweep me from this nightmare. Come back Break my skin Please Show me what it feels like to love again. Let me dance in the toxicity And bathe in the poison Your scent Your fumes Paint Dirt Home A fresh rain falls I'm drawn back in Let me drown

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I felt it last night That feeling of empty. When you blindly throw trust, And hungry hands choke it to death. I couldn't breath. Skin raw and stung, You burnt me with a fiery poker, Branding me a fool. Calling me out for my desperate need To be longed for. I felt numb as you held me. Yet too hot. Walls closed in. I stared at your ceiling, Wondering when it was okay to leave. Collect my pride from the floor and go. I am just a piece of meat I forgot, Sorry. Thank you for reminding me of who I am. Those moments you left me to my thoughts, I felt a familiar warmth. Slightly comforting being alone next to someone (Slightly messed up is what it is) I felt slightly nothing. When I left, your back was turned. And I could breathe again. As if I had been holding my breath for 14 hours. (You had me for 14 hours) That's how long it takes to learn. I found money on my way out, I stole it. I felt I deserved it. You wasted me My time My body You insulted my intelligence. I stole cigarettes as well. To pull the life back into my lungs. Funny how something so intimate and personal, Can become a power grab. That's when I tune out. Go limp, numb, turn off my brain. I wish you had paid me... Give me a good Yelp review at least 5 stars **** you. I felt scared. **** you

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May 16, 2020

May 16, 2020 at 4:28 PM UTC

Numb

I felt it last night That feeling of empty. When you blindly throw trust, And hungry hands choke it to death. I couldn't breath. Skin raw and stung, You burnt me with a fiery poker, Branding me a fool. Calling me out for my desperate need To be longed for. I felt numb as you held me. Yet too hot. Walls closed in. I stared at your ceiling, Wondering when it was okay to leave. Collect my pride from the floor and go. I am just a piece of meat I forgot, Sorry. Thank you for reminding me of who I am. Those moments you left me to my thoughts, I felt a familiar warmth. Slightly comforting being alone next to someone (Slightly messed up is what it is) I felt slightly nothing. When I left, your back was turned. And I could breathe again. As if I had been holding my breath for 14 hours. (You had me for 14 hours) That's how long it takes to learn. I found money on my way out, I stole it. I felt I deserved it. You wasted me My time My body You insulted my intelligence. I stole cigarettes as well. To pull the life back into my lungs. Funny how something so intimate and personal, Can become a power grab. That's when I tune out. Go limp, numb, turn off my brain. I wish you had paid me... Give me a good Yelp review at least 5 stars **** you. I felt scared. **** you

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I have been staring at a piece of paper for weeks Trying to think of something to write about you And I can't To put all of my heart onto one piece of paper, impossible Try to explain away someone who shares a part of my soul, unthinkable You are my world, you inhabit the space between my ribs How do I put that to words

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Jan 18, 2017

Jan 18, 2017 at 11:42 PM UTC

You

I have been staring at a piece of paper for weeks Trying to think of something to write about you And I can't To put all of my heart onto one piece of paper, impossible Try to explain away someone who shares a part of my soul, unthinkable You are my world, you inhabit the space between my ribs How do I put that to words

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The train near our house cried out mournfully. Screaming nooooo every day. And no one listens nobody understands. That it fears its destination. I wish I could stand up make it stop. Because the screaming hurts my heart. If it didn't stop for me, at least I wouldn't have to hear that terrible sound ever again.

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Oct 6, 2013

Oct 6, 2013 at 6:32 AM UTC

Whistling

The train near our house cried out mournfully. Screaming nooooo every day. And no one listens nobody understands. That it fears its destination. I wish I could stand up make it stop. Because the screaming hurts my heart. If it didn't stop for me, at least I wouldn't have to hear that terrible sound ever again.

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This friendship Is like cookie butter It is surprisingly addictive, Highly enjoyable, Gone far too quickly. Until you go buy more.

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Jul 12, 2013

Jul 12, 2013 at 11:21 PM UTC

Joe's Os and Drug Deals

This friendship Is like cookie butter It is surprisingly addictive, Highly enjoyable, Gone far too quickly. Until you go buy more.

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It is hard for me to find anything anymore Beautiful. I get lost in his eyes, his voice, his arms. I have lost my sight, as it turns out the world is only half as colorful without him. I have lost my hearing, the words he spoke, ringing in my head drown make reality sound barbaric. I have lost the ability to feel, surfaces other than that of skin disappear under my fingers, become numb. Discarded. All lost because of this want to feel. Disregarded. all other friends, left standing alone. So that I don't seem so lonely, like the person I used to be. I am lost But it is clarity In losing myself, I have gained the ability to see myself, my true self And I am Beautiful.

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Jun 27, 2013

Jun 27, 2013 at 11:28 AM UTC

Notice

It is hard for me to find anything anymore Beautiful. I get lost in his eyes, his voice, his arms. I have lost my sight, as it turns out the world is only half as colorful without him. I have lost my hearing, the words he spoke, ringing in my head drown make reality sound barbaric. I have lost the ability to feel, surfaces other than that of skin disappear under my fingers, become numb. Discarded. All lost because of this want to feel. Disregarded. all other friends, left standing alone. So that I don't seem so lonely, like the person I used to be. I am lost But it is clarity In losing myself, I have gained the ability to see myself, my true self And I am Beautiful.

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I got to watch you dance with a fiery passion almost as rich and beautiful as your hair. I got to look into your bright blue eyes, cold as the breeze that blows against our necks. Our noses kissed, then our mouths and all was clear, all was well. Silly Boy, you watched me falter in every other combination, smiling like a fool. I leave without you, but there will be other times, other occasions to see my beautiful boy.

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May 23, 2013

May 23, 2013 at 5:51 PM UTC

Beautiful Boy

I got to watch you dance with a fiery passion almost as rich and beautiful as your hair. I got to look into your bright blue eyes, cold as the breeze that blows against our necks. Our noses kissed, then our mouths and all was clear, all was well. Silly Boy, you watched me falter in every other combination, smiling like a fool. I leave without you, but there will be other times, other occasions to see my beautiful boy.

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Lip Biting Smiling Nuzzling Holding Nose kissing Stroking Clutching... To something that feels so real, So alive that it is as if it lives and breathes One single entity Brought bubbling to the surface By the power of one question: Did you miss me?

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May 23, 2013

May 23, 2013 at 5:31 PM UTC

Seductive Eskimo Kisses

Lip Biting Smiling Nuzzling Holding Nose kissing Stroking Clutching... To something that feels so real, So alive that it is as if it lives and breathes One single entity Brought bubbling to the surface By the power of one question: Did you miss me?

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I can't help but wonder How he used to cry. Did he wail at the top of his lungs? Or did he silently weep? I can't help but think About what he called his parents. Mother? Father? Jane and John? Or some sickly sweet pet name? These thoughts fill my mind Along with his contagious laugh. His smile, his eyes, His dying breath, soft, broken. I plead for them to leave Go, get out while they still can. Before I explode, as he did, Into undefined pieces of flesh. I never knew him, The man he wouldn't grow up to be. So why is it that he had to leave And leave his image with me? Be at peace, That is all I want, Just do it without my help. Without the added pain.

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Apr 16, 2013

Apr 16, 2013 at 11:26 AM UTC

He was alive, once

I can't help but wonder How he used to cry. Did he wail at the top of his lungs? Or did he silently weep? I can't help but think About what he called his parents. Mother? Father? Jane and John? Or some sickly sweet pet name? These thoughts fill my mind Along with his contagious laugh. His smile, his eyes, His dying breath, soft, broken. I plead for them to leave Go, get out while they still can. Before I explode, as he did, Into undefined pieces of flesh. I never knew him, The man he wouldn't grow up to be. So why is it that he had to leave And leave his image with me? Be at peace, That is all I want, Just do it without my help. Without the added pain.

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