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melomaniamia
melomaniamia
29/F
Saw a shooting star when the voices in my head said run away. But the stars thought differently, they said stay. They saw me struggle, and instead of me gone tonight they sent a star. A sign that everything would be fine. One day I hope to be as selfless as the stars and leave another without any scars.
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Dec 22, 2013
Dec 22, 2013 at 6:10 PM UTC
stars
You asked where I went You asked who I went to see You even asked why But did you really, ask why?
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Nov 19, 2013
Nov 19, 2013 at 2:00 AM UTC
Fleet
I've known you since before, the stars of the night fell into our eyes when we danced upon my rooftop & the whole world seemed to stop. A couple years, back and forth, with no idea that we'd get here. Running in separate circles, startled when we found each other. In rooms filled with people, dancing in their formal. Letting our bodies do the talking, our sight locking. Picking up where we started, a new world now lighted. We share this connection, made from natural selection, that could control an ocean. That when we'd kiss align, the tide will sway along the seaside. Reluctant to waste a minute, against your return into orbit. Afraid of the distance, I'd spend away from your fragrance. Longing the touch of your skin, friction, anxious to know your every disposition. Bodies electrified, a feeling we can't hide even if we tried.
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Sep 27, 2013
Sep 27, 2013 at 12:54 AM UTC
the sun & the moon
Dear boys, Why do you make us fall for you then leave so soon? Sincerely, Confused girls
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Jun 5, 2013
Jun 5, 2013 at 2:00 AM UTC
One question letter
can't you see? your wake is late you took your life, away & the one you call your wife, does not want to stay & the baby you call your first is about to burst my lungs can't hold on any longer i've spent too long under water & now that you're awake, you've realized your mistakes you cannot undo the past or make up in the eyes of absent can't you see? your wake is late
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May 20, 2013
May 20, 2013 at 2:55 AM UTC
your wake is late
i don't know how i'm gonna get through tomorrow. i'm at the pit of sorrow. i don't know how i'm gonna get through the rest of this week. with the flies of betrayal flaring around me, so to speak. i don't know how I'm gonna get through the one after that. any volunteers to drop me in a toxic vat? because anything could feel better than this. at least there i could find bliss. and i know this comprehension is two-sided. however, could you walk through a tunnel called misguided? my apologies, my thoughts are in knots. but i suppose irony has a way of perceiving, reason does not.
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May 16, 2013
May 16, 2013 at 3:01 AM UTC
two-sided
i want to live for what i have yet not done and seen but how can i? when my demons constantly whisper, "leave or you'll end up like us." but they are demons, are they fooling me? if only i can take a time machine to see, would this life be worth living? down i shall lay peacefully, in my head there would be no more mess but they are demons, are they fooling me?
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May 13, 2013
May 13, 2013 at 11:04 PM UTC
demons