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olena
olena
if you love me let me go
and if it feels like you're seeing double and living through a time-lapse you are alive if it feels like you're on a train to nowhere getting wind caught in your hair, oh, you're alive and if it hurts, you'll be alright
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Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 9:36 PM UTC
Nine thirty-three
tell me that my hair is darker than the night and that you'd rake your fingers through it's black ink tell me that you wouldn't change it for the world that it contrasts my skin and it takes the color out of dominoes tell me that my brown eyes are fine and they will never, not ever lose sight of you. tell me that though they tremble and waver now that i will catch glimpses of beautiful things, if not now soon
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May 30, 2015
May 30, 2015 at 3:00 AM UTC
asphodel
enchanted was he for her eyes were seemingly like a dream paradise. he drew himself closer and closer till their lips touched then viciously bit and filled her with tragical lies. tormented was she for her eyes were seemingly like a fiery inferno. it were once flourished with ravishing and unwavering beauty and all that was left in her was the bitterness of his memories.
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 12:19 AM UTC
mariae's melancholia
With meadow eyes come daisies and trouble. Flowerbeds picked on and whimsiness doubled.
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May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 10:18 PM UTC
sunshattering
You watched me as I trace your veins like they were train tracks to Neverland. You watched me as I interlock our hands like they were padlocks to our bodies. You watched me as I cling onto your body like they were electrons and protons. You watched me as I smile with my crooked teeth like they were the cutest sets of teeth you've ever seen. You watched me as I talk about my worries in life like they were the crucial news on TV. You watched me as I cry my burdens out like they were poison in my veins. And as you watch me.. You held every piece of me in your arms like they were the most fragile home décor. You kissed and filled me with words of love like they were the antidote to my poisoned wounds. You cupped my face and locked your eyes on mine like they were bright streetlamps glistening a dark alley. You stroked the strands of my hair and tucked them behind like they were delicate silks given from the Gods. You breathe through my ear the promises of forever like they were my religion I worship every now and then.
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May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 10:14 PM UTC
the antidote to my poisoned wounds
last night; our neighborhood was screams of awe and fear both were unfamiliar silent impact our moon was tilted on its side it rattled and grew closer monstrous and looming larger than life. our moon stretched our tides until they snapped coasts held hostage and cities blank planes dropped like birds plucked away from our blue canvas. it was a beacon of terror man once set foot upon neap tides now creep tides a mother hen gone rogue.
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May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 1:06 AM UTC
Armstrongest
i'm gonna take a shot in the dark i'm gonna guess this is the end of what you could never start heartbreaking at the back of the line it's that symmetry that keeps your eyes on the prize i'm gonna build you an arena i'm gonna build you an arena you were blood and thunder you were like no other i'm gonna take a shot in the dark side you're up to what you don't know but i know that you lie we were the fire fire fire if you're not burning alive, you can call me a liar i'm gonna build you an arena
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 7:12 PM UTC
Arena
i'm lost somewhere familar looking at ashy knees in bath suds with disdain rose petals sprinkled away have the loftiest abode have the airiest dresses, but i never had auburn tresses like hers i was charcoal in comparison one of the desert girls; candles flickered the way she'd bat her eyelashes bringing hands to my eyes i lie on the floor and i lie to them more a nightgown hangs the way the pale moon did carpet kissing my bare feet rosy knuckles grasping a storm the lake foams over in it's wake who saves you now
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 7:03 PM UTC
End Of The Line