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hudson-everett
American
Step one: get very drunk Repeat step one as needed Cry for them Cry for yourself Cry because you are alone Now try to move on Commit to it Don’t think about them For three days you didn’t And then something reminds you of them Repeat step one Tell yourself you were never in love Tell yourself you will never fall in love again Agonize over everything you think you did wrong Blame yourself Get mad Blame them Blame god Repeat step one with friends Repeat step one alone It has been a month and they haven’t crossed your mind And then you run into them And you’re fine And you are free Now fall in love with somebody else and do it all over again
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Nov 12, 2013
Nov 12, 2013 at 2:54 PM UTC
How To Get Over A Lover Who Was Never Yours
I’d make an awful stargazer While you looked up at the sky I would gaze at you And wonder at the universes Which lay behind your eyes
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Nov 4, 2013
Nov 4, 2013 at 11:47 PM UTC
Star(ing)
I can see you clearly Even though my vision's blurred I can tell you how my feelings feel Even though my speech is slurred I'm never gonna recover from What you're about to do so Why don't I just call the morgue? I'll ask for a reservation How bout a table for two or Maybe make room for three Where have you been? I can't sleep My bed is like my life Too big for one Too small for two My head is like my life Too loud for me Too quiet for you You were only looking for a fling I reach in my pocket for the ring You probably start to think staring down the barrel of a gun is the closest thing you've ever felt To this in your life And now I'm on my knee Playing this sick game of chicken Who'll be the first to turn and flee?
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Nov 4, 2013
Nov 4, 2013 at 1:23 AM UTC
Just Another Fake Drunk
There is no more sky No more blue Endlessly stretching forth No more fast clouds or silver linings No more storms or stars No more wind in my hair There is a six foot barrier And a velvet lining and a wooden box Which I can't think outside of anymore
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Nov 4, 2013
Nov 4, 2013 at 1:22 AM UTC
Dirt Horizon
God cursed me with foresight and empathy I know the pain that will be felt And I get to see it coming Like looking down the barrel of a rifle And the pain shoots straight into my chest I'm going to fall in love I'm going to feel the force, the full weight of emotion I have a gift Connecting words Sewing stories into tapestries I can write the future And I dye it with ink You can see something in the way the light hits each individual word Intricate and hurried but never rushed You see my story You see where the lines are crossed Where paths intertwine and diverge Never were there deeper wounds Than those cut by keen insight Those are they which cannot be healed with time or love Only held together by hope Bandaged by the courage to persevere
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Nov 4, 2013
Nov 4, 2013 at 12:45 AM UTC
retro 2
I do not wish to exist, But others wish me to exist. I know, And I know I will want to exist in the morning. It is both sad and lovely To write these words here for you It is a good thing A noble thing To write my pains for your pleasure I do not wish to be how I am I know I could be better And I know I will be better in the morning I'm a little drunk And more than a little lonely Because my sorrows taste like honey When I filling up my cup for the fifth time I do not wish to say these things I wish I understood myself I know that I am becoming something But I wish I was sure what that was
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Nov 4, 2013
Nov 4, 2013 at 12:21 AM UTC
retroactivity
I see the skies of life and Marvel at the sight I cannot bear the magnitude Of the atmosphere's embrace As I fly across the horizon I strive to express the ineffable I wish to grasp what nature will only insinuate To squeeze the juices from the universe Like the proverbial lemons given to me I dare to ride the wild skies Bucking and turbulent The splendid experience To which I return again and again Allowing fear of the unknown to wash over me Only to tell her I love her And I do not wish to escape her grip Which I have known since way back when
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Nov 4, 2013
Nov 4, 2013 at 12:01 AM UTC
confusion
I miss you constantly I miss you more than that, I bet I miss you even when I’m sleeping I miss you when I’m sad and my whole body shuts down I miss you when you died I miss you when you resurrect Well I miss you when I die too And I  miss you when I shiver I miss you when my mind travels to the moon and back And I miss you when I’m the only person who exists I miss you when the rest of the world fades to black I miss you when I feel the rain on the grass And I miss you every time I sigh And I miss you right now I miss you when I’m restless I miss you when I’m scared But most of all I miss you in the moments between dreams and waking when I realize you’re not here with me
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Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 1:52 AM UTC
Do you miss me?
Have you considered that the reason You can’t believe you have beautiful eyes Is because beauty is in the eyes of the beholder And you’ll never truly see yourself? Why don’t you let me love the parts of you that you can’t Let me love you for you Let me tell you how beautiful you are Every time you begin to forget Let me be a constant reminder Because I behold you And I am held by the beauty in your gaze
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Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 1:40 AM UTC
beholden
Feels like you have a grip on my heart And I have somehow pulled free But the shadows of your fingerprints remain And I move on and try to move forward Please retire your bedsheets and leave me alone I did not sign up to be haunted You turned out to be not what I thought And everything I never wanted I woke up this morning And your were on my mind So I wrote this poem And it’s all about you, Every word Every line You’re a natural disaster But sometimes I still wish you were mine If I can’t forget you I’ll sweep you under the rug With the rest of my mistakes and regrets But I don’t want to remember The way that I felt The way that you still make me feel Because how can it get better If nothing is changing? I’ve tried everything I don’t know what else to do So I cut all our ties Set our bridges on fire Walked away without looking back And sighed with relief Because I went a day without thinking of you
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Oct 29, 2013
Oct 29, 2013 at 8:36 PM UTC
The Last Act