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hopetk
14/F/somewhere i feel a lot of things + i write a lot of words
toss back a shot of gasoline and follow it with a long drag smoke billows from the cigarette and into my eyes but when you offer me the blunt I take it without thinking
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Apr 23, 2019
Apr 23, 2019 at 5:21 PM UTC
destroy me and i’ll dance in the ruins
I should not have been afraid of the fact that I was wearing overalls and my legs were visible I should not have been cursing myself for wearing something so feminine when we all know that the dark likes to swoop in and steal little girls with glitter on their cheeks and red on their lips and devour them whole starting between the legs and ending with her mind
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Apr 23, 2019
Apr 23, 2019 at 5:20 PM UTC
they say strength in numbers
I could die my life my experiences my dreams all washed down the drain by a bigot who thinks they’re better because they kiss the opposite ***
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Apr 6, 2019
Apr 6, 2019 at 1:29 PM UTC
terrify me
it seems that the only conversation i can hold these days is A) With Myself B) With The Only True Facts C) With Someone Who Doesn’t Exist and at this point, i'm not so sure that there ever was a correct answer
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Feb 26, 2019
Feb 26, 2019 at 6:56 PM UTC
crazy
a bit of blood to ease the mind scraping skin and buying time arms that sting and a mind that’s crushed a bit of pain for what I’ve lost
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Feb 26, 2019
Feb 26, 2019 at 6:54 PM UTC
lacking
turn on the tap stain my eyes with red you’re better you’re better again and again
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Jan 26, 2019
Jan 26, 2019 at 2:43 PM UTC
mantra
my steps falter hands slip and we step on each other’s toes as we scramble to match the rhythm of others surpassing our songs are cracked and we sing in brutal harmony, a song about the fear of facing mock we are turned upside down the writer and the block
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Jan 25, 2019
Jan 25, 2019 at 2:15 PM UTC
words II
we move in easy rhythm hands on waists, movements timed and precise singing in perfect melody as we speak in perfect song the two of us together all along our dance is lovely content and hardly irked one is not without the other, the writer and her work
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Jan 25, 2019
Jan 25, 2019 at 2:15 PM UTC
words I
there is something fleeting within her eyes filled with fear as something dies grey as slate and blue no more peeping through a stormy door
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Jan 24, 2019
Jan 24, 2019 at 4:49 PM UTC
what i love