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m-lang
26/F/Milwaukee, WI hopelessly in love with words as they describe the ones i once loved the most.
my tears look prettier falling for you.
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Sep 4, 2023
Sep 4, 2023 at 4:50 PM UTC
stained cheeks
i’ve been shielding myself endlessly for an inevitable end— that, while i knew it was always coming, eventually, it doesn’t stop the reality of tomorrow impaling me, breathless. on one desperate hand, i’m begging and wishing for just one more day. one more moment before you go. the other hand holds gratitude. five years with you was more than i could have ever dreamt. life went up and down- and sideways in every which direction, but you stood in the middle with me and we held on to each other. as the last five years dwindle through a reel of memories into our final moments, i am filled with tears— pouring from my eyes and from my heart. love is pouring from my heart. love for you, for this lifetime we lived together. you are my greatest love. and our love story continues, even as this chapter is closed.
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Aug 26, 2023
Aug 26, 2023 at 6:32 AM UTC
i’m losing my greatest love today.
i loved you, i love you. i've always loved you, and i will always love you. my brain doesn't know how to let you go, and my heart refuses.
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May 16, 2023
May 16, 2023 at 6:24 PM UTC
to the only one i've ever loved
i decided to leave you today, i love you but i cannot stay. does it count if you never came home? i found a safe space in you, but reality says ive always been alone. you’ve never been mine in the time ive been yours. throwing stones at myself as i throw myself at you. so i’m leaving you today, you wont notice i’m gone until ive traveled too far away. you wont care but i’m telling you anyway. i love you but you never wanted me to stay. -m lang
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Mar 21, 2023
Mar 21, 2023 at 11:13 PM UTC
i’m leaving you today
i told you my greatest fear, and you made it come true. does that say more about me, or more about you? - m lang
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Mar 9, 2023
Mar 9, 2023 at 9:42 AM UTC
the irony
find me withering, grinning, pretending. ignoring that my world is ending. sabotaging my sanity rest assured there is no plan B. i’m trying, holding back the whining. putting on my every day best for that could be the very day i’m dying. -m lang
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Mar 4, 2023
Mar 4, 2023 at 6:35 PM UTC
one foot out
authenticity. the overwhelming affection from my two tuxedo cats after coming from from a long day from work. my father's love. my mother's embrace. the way poetry makes me feel. my favorite childhood memories with my grandma. the magic my grandpa taught me to believe in as a child. "if you wear these slippers to bed, you'll fly in your dreams." the nostalgia from an old ticket stub. (you loved me then.) trust. the beautiful people i stumbled upon in life that i now call best friends. the ride or die love i give to my friends, and receive from my friends. love. tender love. the kind of love that consumes me, driving me to the point of madness. intuition. heartbreak; a loss that imprints itself into my soul so deeply that it changes the way the world spins around me. kindness. (the authentic kind.) self-awareness. the gentle wear from a well-loved book. co-workers that make those long work days seem shorter. the sun's rays that feed my soul, and my plants. the smell of a rainy morning. the warmth radiating as our bodies intertwine. addiction. irresistible desire. recovery. the feeling of sand between my toes. (the part of me that didn’t die was filled with love.) interrupted silence of the mind. euphoria in a dream like state. the miracle of human experience. - m lang
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Mar 4, 2023
Mar 4, 2023 at 12:25 AM UTC
things money can't buy:
I only write, when I am in love or Falling apart.
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Oct 6, 2022
Oct 6, 2022 at 12:29 AM UTC
Truth.
today is the day i decide to love me, instead of you. how, i’m not quite sure. although i’m sure that i want to.
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Oct 1, 2022
Oct 1, 2022 at 8:31 AM UTC
meeting self-love
the sun and the moon were always lovers, every lifetime here and before. the comfort of every new birth guided with the soft reassurance of “we’ve found each other before.” the burning fuel of “this may be our last” to the sweet surrender, the driving immersion of two souls intertwining so deeply that will leave a trace bringing them together once more.
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Sep 20, 2022
Sep 20, 2022 at 12:35 AM UTC
maybe in our next life together