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livianna
livianna
Cisgender Female
I can't be mad at him because I know how he holds his shield and pretends my open arms are a declaration of war. he fears turning back into the thorn crown that I once wore upon my head. I'm not able to be mad at him
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Oct 19, 2020
Oct 19, 2020 at 10:02 AM UTC
he still wont look at me in class
I'm not able to be mad at him because I know that he wears thorn bracelets every night. and runs out of my line of sight. he'll rue the day but is the sun for there's a war that I've already won.
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Oct 19, 2020
Oct 19, 2020 at 10:02 AM UTC
he won't look at me in class
the flame fills your lungs. and you feel nothing but power your fears are charred away and when you exhale, people cower in fear.
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Oct 19, 2020
Oct 19, 2020 at 9:47 AM UTC
Have you ever breathed fire?
step down and let their tears fall they will water the garden and feed the people for you have deprived them of the feeling for so long.
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Jul 13, 2020
Jul 13, 2020 at 12:28 PM UTC
Position of Power
I wish the sun would set again. I haven't gotten a good rest in what feels like slow, burning decades. All because the sun shines into my room my mesh curtains won't block him out so I lay dormant and as I lie, I think 'did the sun ever love me?' He was bright and stood taller than my short frame ever could. He made me promise not to leave but he danced with the moon at night. I have tried everything to block the sun out, but he refuses to set. The trickles of light haunt my every move. He marks where I'd fall down dead with my shadow. He follows me even when I change in the bathroom. I wish the sun would set again. Simply so I can forget he ever existed.
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Jul 12, 2020
Jul 12, 2020 at 8:56 PM UTC
He's Just Like the Sun
I hang dried flowers on the wall in my room. I have nothing better to do. I feel like a ghost as a walk to the wall. I tape the flowers up with bits of my heart. Together, my flowers and my heart wilt. I hang dried flowers on the wall in my room.
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Jul 11, 2020
Jul 11, 2020 at 5:20 PM UTC
flowers
The sun kisses our gentle foreheads. She tells us it's ok. She tells us it"s fine. She raised us strong enough to get through this. Listen to her. She is waiting for you.
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Jun 11, 2020
Jun 11, 2020 at 12:19 PM UTC
The sun is our mother
I was frozen despite the fire on my shoulder. The ***** he drank stunk up the room it was suffocating. he strung his hand around my shoulder and gripped it tight. His skin was dry. He laughed and laughed and talked about how I looked just like my mum. He said if I was older he wouldn't mind snatching me up and doing outrageous things to me. He wouldn't stop laughing.
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Jun 11, 2020
Jun 11, 2020 at 12:09 PM UTC
My ears rang
She's been waiting to hug the stars She used to tell me how each star shined for me and now she does the same.
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Jun 11, 2020
Jun 11, 2020 at 11:55 AM UTC
reborn
We are in love. and Earth stands between us like a priest. and each eclipse, I hold your cold hands and smile. It is a shame the humans can't see us, for we shine so bright each night. We are in love. Each night, we dance the waltz We spin and spin and spin it is a shame the humans can't see it for we dance so elegantly. we are in LOVE.
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May 28, 2020
May 28, 2020 at 7:55 PM UTC
A love letter from the sun to the moon.