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may-ela
may-ela
feelings, just simply written down.
only small minds believe putting others down makes themselves bigger
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Jan 19, 2017
Jan 19, 2017 at 3:42 PM UTC
small minds (10w)
Making love to you feels like you shot me in the throat, That bulletproof glass broke, You shot right through as if it was easy to you. You said you love me and you showed me the proof, All that's left is to just satisfy you.
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Jan 19, 2017
Jan 19, 2017 at 6:18 AM UTC
Scary love
I knew things beforehand, I knew things after that hand, Digging and clawing a way in the sand, Looking for something to grab, Safe for a second or two, Drifting back to the old you, Remebering when you were at your best, And then falling in to your worst, Can't stop this "curse." - Boo hoo
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Jan 19, 2017
Jan 19, 2017 at 5:57 AM UTC
When i remembered
i had the universe in my hands but i dropped it because you are my universe do you understand? e.knocks
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Jan 19, 2017
Jan 19, 2017 at 5:50 AM UTC
i had
Some days I seem to care Then the next I'm not fully there And other days, I'm a little in-between. When I care, I am entirely selfless An angel, if you like Helping the helpless When I am not myself I'm restraining the urge to demolish To tear lives, buildings, the world down You could say I'm demonic And then When I'm in-between, Expect the best and worst Of both versions of me
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Jan 19, 2017
Jan 19, 2017 at 5:47 AM UTC
Explaining Myself
When you tell the truth you tell a story, From your perspective only. From my perspective only, You're telling the wrong story. If there's no truth in our storytelling then I'll keep telling the story until it comes true. That's fully up to you. You'll never know me, And I'll never know you.
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Jan 19, 2017
Jan 19, 2017 at 5:40 AM UTC
Storytelling
Heart is the headmaster, Seems like there is an on coming disaster. Mind is an abuser, Can't see what's in the future. Soul is the professor There's a problem and an answer. Body is a tumb, Something that's just used. Clamity comes when you're sleeping in your bed, Thinking about all the love that you give. What you receive only passes in your dreams, Don't think too much, It's not always what it seems.
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Jan 19, 2017
Jan 19, 2017 at 5:22 AM UTC
What you can't find
You gently lay down the sword of rights, And a candle lights. You break the shield that protects, And you connect. The words you say are now love letters written in red, And all the lies from the past are dead. For when you meet the one for you, Its like you've become new. You may always share those special glances, No there are no second chances, So this one you better tie down like your shoes. You might get some bumps and bruises, And everything may always be imperfectly perfect, But remember the truth, I will always love you.
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Jan 19, 2017
Jan 19, 2017 at 4:39 AM UTC
The One For You
What if I do this What if I do that What if I take too much time What if I wish I didn't do that . What if I was stuck at the wheel with a gun to my back . What if I could count all the stars What if I didn't screenshot all the pictures we took at the park . What if I didn't do this What if I didn't do that Will you ever have my back??
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 2:58 AM UTC
What if...
My dystopia is a blue and gray painting A blurry eyed vision of you losing your smile A slurred and distorted visit to a promise broken It's watching the wind defeat the ocean My fears and worries so great They weigh down my hope And bring my dreams to an underground dispair A seven knotted rope becoming a noose My dystopia is knowing that you love me A star-crossed heaven and funeral pyres Its silence and darkness as a home Its bitter ashes from a dead sun A black hole that swallows An empty earth we shared Finally meeting the event horizon Its our destruction My dystopia is the thought you walk Away and always as all I need It's watching as you leave me Forever
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 2:37 AM UTC
my dystopia