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21/Other/Blueberry Hills There are two kinds of pain in this world. The sort of pain that makes you strong, and useless pain. The sort of pain that’s only suffering. I hope for all your pain to make you stronger.
And just like that the hum of anxiety slowly rises from its grave at first I can only hear it if I am listening in quiet places, all alone but its volume increases ever so slightly throughout the day throughout the week until it's a roar deafening me and drowning out everything else i want to find the off switch i want to enjoy the sound of birds chirping i want to hear the way you laugh at my jokes but everything else gets put on mute while I wrestle with the monster in my head
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Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 8:15 PM UTC
Do I have anxiety?
I want to feel each rain drop As it hits my skin the goosebumps pop up one by one faster until every hair is standing on end arms outstretched letting every droplet have a chance at its destiny as the water drips down my body until it falls to the ground
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Jul 8, 2019
Jul 8, 2019 at 6:08 AM UTC
Summer Rain
There is a small hole in the space between my ribs right above my lungs and most of the time it's tiny a pin hole really unnoticeable even to those who know it's there but on bad days it grows it becomes a black hole collapsing my ribs in suffocating my lungs making it impossible to breathe or to just be the walls shrink in on me and i feel so alone all i wish for is sleep but I know it doesn't help so i keep moving imitating a regular day going through the motions until the day ends and i collapse in tears falling asleep to the tears sliding down my face and my exasperated lungs gasping for another breath I dream that everything is okay that I am back to a pin hole and not an all consuming black hole when I wake up some days I've already forgotten about yesterday but some Are just a repeat of the hell that I just barely survived
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Jun 20, 2019
Jun 20, 2019 at 5:29 AM UTC
Black Hole
A yellow bandanna the smell of bon fire and the feeling of freedom cold water on hot days cigars on the porch and your arm around me But spring has come and with it a whole new summer
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 5:24 PM UTC
Summer Was
I dream of the words melting in my mouth and leaking out unexpectedly he then knows that my feelings are stronger than I led on In my dreams he always picks up the words playing with them in his hands until they again form and he gives them back but I never know if he is trying to tell me he loves me too or if he wants me to take it all back and pretend it never came out
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Dec 30, 2018
Dec 30, 2018 at 9:00 AM UTC
Can I tell you a secret?
"what is love?" a question asked by an inquisitive 3 year old love is something I have for you a well meaning mom attempts to explain *love is what your dad and I have we love each other and we love you* she says, trying to convince herself of the same you will be raised in a house full of love and that was her hope but she couldn't make a man love and so she taught her children what love wasn't but labeled it as what love was in hopes that they would feel like they had grown up in a loving environment but as adults they struggled their relationships never lasting because love had always been half hearted attempts on holidays and birth days but cruel words and inattention the rest of the year it had been painful and loud never soft and easy It takes a lot to peel off the label of love and realize that jar you'd been given was a misprint it took them years even a lifetime to rebuild an idea of love into something that was true
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Dec 26, 2018
Dec 26, 2018 at 4:14 PM UTC
Mislabeled Love
Falling in love with him terrifies me But not because I am scared of heartbreak Her and I are quite intimate I fear that this is the last first last first date last first kiss last first I love you mumbled from nervous lips I worry that we will fall so deep into each other that we won't be complete without the other He might just be the love of my life and I don't know if I am ready for that
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Dec 11, 2018
Dec 11, 2018 at 4:26 PM UTC
Cute Kisses
I look up to the cliff above* sigh* I turned around and shook my head I can't there's no way even if I climb it I couldn't get down the water isn't deep enough the sides are too steep So in silence we sat watching the waves roll in letting the silence consume the space between us Until he said yeah you really couldn't I mean maybe I could but not you I was taken aback how dare he say I can't I could do anything if I want to I looked back up at the perilous slopes back down at the waves crashing into sea boulders And I stood up grabbed by bags and started my journey to the top Because no fear would stand in the way and absolutely no one could tell me I was incapable
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Dec 7, 2018
Dec 7, 2018 at 5:49 PM UTC
Cliff Jumping
Is falling into love worth it when you can't swim and the water is infested with sharks
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Dec 7, 2018
Dec 7, 2018 at 5:39 PM UTC
Is it worth it?
I know that we can not be any version of us will just end with shattered hearts and missing pieces I tell myself I am happy to have a friend like him someone to share poems with to share ideas with I tell my friends that I don't want to be with him that it could simply never be him and I will never work But every time he leaves I feel an emptiness in my chest a hollow part of me He fills this void In a way I have never felt before and even though I say no my heart is screaming yes So I quietly pursue a relationship I know will destroy me just so I can feel whole If only for a minute
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Dec 4, 2018
Dec 4, 2018 at 8:50 PM UTC
Whole Again