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mackenzie707
mackenzie707
18/F
I know you think I hate you. I know you think I'm trying to ruin your life. But honey remember all of those nights I said I loved you? I still mean that. I always will. I'll never forget the long walks. I'll never forget the friendship bracelets that you worked so hard on, the cookies I was too scared to take out of the oven, the car rides where we got lost every time on the way to church, or the facetime calls until 4 a.m when I would fall asleep while you were still doing homework. I could never forget about those moments. They were beautiful. They were refreshing. I never knew how to trust, love, or live fully before us. I told you I would never give up. But darling when you hurt me like that I couldn't pretend like it didn't hurt. I can't pretend none of this hurts. Like when I see our old emails, or when our old pictures fall out of my closet, or when I see the rocks you gave me every morning. You're never going to leave my life because even though we aren't talking right now, you are still such a big part of it. I find traces of you everywhere. In my brain, my words, my tears. Sometimes I see your truck around town and I remember the day you drove to my house in tears telling me things would never be the same. They never were. Sometimes I see you wear the sweatshirt I slept for nights in and I remember the way it smelled of you. I know if I still smelled it now I would still feel safe and I hate that and love that all at once. I'm trying to be okay without you and I think I will. I'm trying to move on and I think I will. But both of these things are making me restless. Thank you for everything old friend. Thank you for dealing with my panic attacks. Thank you for cheering me on even when you didn't agree. Thank you for calling me late at night. Thank you for hugging me tighter even when I pulled away. Thank you for being the sweetest, most genuine boy I've ever come to know. I love you dearly. I hope you are doing better than me, truly. I hope you see that this was for the best. You truly left such a mark on my life and soul and I will never be able to repay you. I'll see you very soon.
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Oct 22, 2016
Oct 22, 2016 at 10:59 PM UTC
to the one i still think about
I know you think I hate you. I know you think I'm trying to ruin your life. But honey remember all of those nights I said I loved you? I still mean that. I always will. I'll never forget the long walks. I'll never forget the friendship bracelets that you worked so hard on, the cookies I was too scared to take out of the oven, the car rides where we got lost every time on the way to church, or the facetime calls until 4 a.m when I would fall asleep while you were still doing homework. I could never forget about those moments. They were beautiful. They were refreshing. I never knew how to trust, love, or live fully before us. I told you I would never give up. But darling when you hurt me like that I couldn't pretend like it didn't hurt. I can't pretend none of this hurts. Like when I see our old emails, or when our old pictures fall out of my closet, or when I see the rocks you gave me every morning. You're never going to leave my life because even though we aren't talking right now, you are still such a big part of it. I find traces of you everywhere. In my brain, my words, my tears. Sometimes I see your truck around town and I remember the day you drove to my house in tears telling me things would never be the same. They never were. Sometimes I see you wear the sweatshirt I slept for nights in and I remember the way it smelled of you. I know if I still smelled it now I would still feel safe and I hate that and love that all at once. I'm trying to be okay without you and I think I will. I'm trying to move on and I think I will. But both of these things are making me restless. Thank you for everything old friend. Thank you for dealing with my panic attacks. Thank you for cheering me on even when you didn't agree. Thank you for calling me late at night. Thank you for hugging me tighter even when I pulled away. Thank you for being the sweetest, most genuine boy I've ever come to know. I love you dearly. I hope you are doing better than me, truly. I hope you see that this was for the best. You truly left such a mark on my life and soul and I will never be able to repay you. I'll see you very soon.
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You held my hand through the storm And through the wind I kept you warm Sometimes the gust was just too strong But when my legs were weak, the love was never gone You led me down the foggy street And when the gravel hurt you bandaged my feet With every stitch I winced and desperately cried Before I realized you were right by my side When the floor crumbled and my ankles were tied with weights You cut through the ropes when others closed their gates I can always count on you to answer when I knock on your door So I'll let you in when your rain starts to pour It's all I can exchange for your tender heart Because you have given me your all right from the start
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 12:53 AM UTC
My mother's exchange
Scraped knees and broken chalk ***** Skateparks and long warm walks Computer games and the simple life Broken bonds cut with a knife Present day and never a talk
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Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 9:53 PM UTC
Brothers of summers' past
I'm afraid of being alone For all my torture begins there That's where all my thoughts come alive And speak to me Makes sense? It doesn't to me either They all gather around me And begin a convention Of my life from its very Beginning to its present The constant reminder of What a failure I am And all these thoughts In just a matter of seconds. As I hold my head in fear of What my life has become As I begin to peel my flesh off As I begin to lay a knife near my chest I wake up from this nightmare But how can it be a nightmare If its how I feel and think All day everyday?
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 10:32 PM UTC
Failure
I'm afraid our love will fade, with each passing day.
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 10:27 PM UTC
10w
ive smashed every single ******* mirror in this house because *im so tired of seeing you when i look at me*
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Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 8:36 PM UTC
thank you
You and I we are imperfect But your broken edges fit perfectly around all of mine
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Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 4:00 PM UTC
love puzzle