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Say hello to the girl with the ripped-up blue jeans on and a cigarette hanging from her lips, And did you know? She used to be a cheerleader with pristine white gym shoes, or the vice president of her grade school class. Before you dismiss the girl with the band T-shirt that you think has seen the floor of too many bedrooms, say hello to the girl.
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Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 3:02 PM UTC
Impressions
I commit your face to memory with fingers Aching for your touch
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Sep 23, 2013
Sep 23, 2013 at 10:08 PM UTC
Commitment
Sitting in the cozy house, Gazing out silently At another rainstorm Tugging on dry wool socks, Tugging on slick rubber rain boots, Toes warm and protected. Dashing out the door, Releasing a giggle, splashing From puddle to puddle As lighting reflects off Miniature gleaming teeth. Time is endless For this moment is hers Until the clouds fade, Taking the flood along. Pools of water form, Still. She dances in the storm To the drumming of rain, Applauded by thunder. A little yellow poncho Set free by droplets, Dripping from her fingertips. Tiny twirling legs, Pigtail braids flapping wild, She swirls. Showers cease With sun peaking out Behind gray fleeting clouds Puddles left behind, Rippling under her feet, Sparkling dimly.
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Sep 23, 2013
Sep 23, 2013 at 10:06 PM UTC
Innocence
December was an earnest witness To my front door slamming, Your footsteps crunching over snow Down the sidewalk. Headlights fade to the east. I expected not to be held so loosely, Not to slip through your fingers Like tiny grains of sand. Who could have guessed? Love’s a palpable thing. The sun sank over the horizon Hours and hours ago Leaving a clouded, darkened sky, No stars shining through that we could see. We knew what was coming Shortly after bitter words And splintered hearts. One thing was for sure, December brought the end.
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Sep 23, 2013
Sep 23, 2013 at 9:58 PM UTC
December
I never knew That the rays of the sun Could make someone’s eyes look so green, Like the leaves on the trees Or the grass in the spring. I never knew That feelings could run so deep, Cause when you told me you loved me I didn’t believe. How could someone like you Love a trainwreck like me? And I never knew That I could lose my mind so quickly In cliché kisses in the rain And the safety of your arms Wrapped around my waist so tightly. Having faith in things I could not see, Like the wind in my hair, Or your breath on my cheek. I never knew That I’d meet the type of guy Who’d call me out on my crap And bring tears to my eyes, Who’d be two times as goofy and awkward as I am, More caring and daring and honest than I am. I never knew How to hand over control How to hand over my heart And let you seep into my soul. Now you course through my veins, Poisoned blood to my brain, Telling me that together we make up one whole. I never knew That the fire could grow Til the flames swallowed us up And spit me out all alone, The edges of my heart Singed black and left in pieces, I scream out from the ground as Passion’s my weakness, Destroying all that we were I watched our empire collapse And I sat on my throne Holding handfuls of ash. And I never knew Quite how to let go How to take a bow at the end of the show. How to walk out gracefully and let you live on your own. And I never knew How to rebuild and forgive, Visions of us in my mind, To this day I still cringe. I recover myself But the scars from the fire Streak my flesh, gleaming red Clashing with my attire. I don’t cling to the past, Turn my back on me and you, How such love could destroy, I never knew.
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Sep 23, 2013
Sep 23, 2013 at 9:56 PM UTC
We Never Had A Chance (Or A Choice)
I never knew That the rays of the sun Could make someone’s eyes look so green, Like the leaves on the trees Or the grass in the spring. I never knew That feelings could run so deep, Cause when you told me you loved me I didn’t believe. How could someone like you Love a trainwreck like me? And I never knew That I could lose my mind so quickly In cliché kisses in the rain And the safety of your arms Wrapped around my waist so tightly. Having faith in things I could not see, Like the wind in my hair, Or your breath on my cheek. I never knew That I’d meet the type of guy Who’d call me out on my crap And bring tears to my eyes, Who’d be two times as goofy and awkward as I am, More caring and daring and honest than I am. I never knew How to hand over control How to hand over my heart And let you seep into my soul. Now you course through my veins, Poisoned blood to my brain, Telling me that together we make up one whole. I never knew That the fire could grow Til the flames swallowed us up And spit me out all alone, The edges of my heart Singed black and left in pieces, I scream out from the ground as Passion’s my weakness, Destroying all that we were I watched our empire collapse And I sat on my throne Holding handfuls of ash. And I never knew Quite how to let go How to take a bow at the end of the show. How to walk out gracefully and let you live on your own. And I never knew How to rebuild and forgive, Visions of us in my mind, To this day I still cringe. I recover myself But the scars from the fire Streak my flesh, gleaming red Clashing with my attire. I don’t cling to the past, Turn my back on me and you, How such love could destroy, I never knew.
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When you no longer care to pick up when he calls Is this breaking up? Are you stuck in a rut? When "sorry" is empty, tears no longer fall, Is this where it ends Or are you just stuck? When you never feel lonely, you only feel numb, And the fights every night seem to blur into one, Are you behind the trigger or under the gun? When your head's never down But you never look up, When a night spent in silence starts to feel like good luck, Are you just in a rut or is this breaking up?
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Sep 23, 2013
Sep 23, 2013 at 9:36 PM UTC
Hardly A Poem
You brush the hair Out of my eyes and Your soft fingertips Leave a tingling trail Across my forehead like ecstasy, But you can't brush my hair Out of my eyes Because that was how He saw into my soul and I closed that door long ago. You hold onto my hand With everything intertwined Our bodies, our minds And I'm warm like A child sleeping on your chest close to your heart, But you can't hold my hand Or body, or mind Because that was how He stole me away and I escaped once but will never again. You call me honey And it rolls off your tongue, Sweet and sticky With a taste of promise And it sounds like forever, But you can't call me honey Because that was his name for me And despite your intentions, It burns through my memory Like acid rain And I've been hiding inside For too long to come out.
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Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 12:51 AM UTC
Comparable