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petuniawhiskey
petuniawhiskey
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I wanted to write you a poem but I could not feel the flow so I watched the sky change from blue to grey a spring breeze blew & dead leaves rallied in a circular motion which drew me in & picked me up for a few seconds to feel the rays of the sun oh spring, it’s only just begun. the ground is brown & the trees still bare. I don’t want to care I  know that we’ve got nothing left to share, no extra feelings left to spare. I hope to go where the wind blows, who knew that meant leaving you behind. some nights never seem to end, & I juggle all the words in my head it’s just if only I’d like to share my heart.
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Apr 17, 2017
Apr 17, 2017 at 5:42 PM UTC
it's a start
hot but cold, yes still recovering yet I want another holiday already I've laid here too long & the itch to flee builds again inside of me it felt like a blur, but I sure cried like hell & the fever never seemed to let go so I slept & slept, & woke to puddles full of sweat & dreamt of somewhere maybe we could go. I thought we could take holiday somewhere near, maybe far take a boat, or possibly car I could pack one bag or how about a few? still recovering yet I am ready to go because this place isn't home & I want something new
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Apr 11, 2017
Apr 11, 2017 at 11:24 PM UTC
holiday
shelter shelter, bring me a storm & i'm working on forgiving funny beacause I wanted to say working on leaving the living. forgive me oh forgive oh forget it **** you. & NOFX progress, rock this patience, guide us kindness, blind us. curiosity of 1984 & what's to come It don't look good, you'd better run.
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Oct 15, 2016
Oct 15, 2016 at 2:57 PM UTC
short dmb pome
occupy the body, I am waiting for challenge, for a shift, until the dress just fits. but I lay, I am lying, looking in the mirror, trying too hard, again. trying harder than ever to walk with my head held high, higher than my ego. Spring, wake unto me, my spirit needs shaking. eyes glazed, passing by, the elephant in the living room.
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Mar 22, 2016
Mar 22, 2016 at 4:05 PM UTC
under rug
a dream where I jumped over all of the steps leading to the basement. a blue house, ivy crawled the walls from the outside in. I jumped the steps to chase a rabbit. The stairs disappeared and I was stranded. Ivy hung from the cellar door above my head.
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Feb 6, 2016
Feb 6, 2016 at 10:18 PM UTC
cornered in a stairwell
now I lay me down to sleep, I hoped for snow, the refrigerator hums, I am buried. rain mists spits and I am over this. wake me in the moonlight, close my  eyes and I am there. walk with me, we're on the moon. it's chilly but we're too busy dancing. I wish you didn't see me twisted, but  I know you do. It's alright, it's sorta true. I knit knots in my belly, it's turning me blue and it's heavy. shake me just a little, hold me till midnight. laaadeee daaaa dee
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Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 12:34 AM UTC
twisty laaa daa de
did i forget to tell you?! the mountains and the sea! rolling and roaring off the shores of new jersey i call your name and you splash me I CAN'T SEE I CAN'T See. No more, I am free. Can you hear me? I am screaming, the mountains and the sea! You are all, you are one summer sea foam. it's humble, it's numbing you're laughing and soaring and watching me run.
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Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 12:33 AM UTC
watcher over
striped sheets, I rest my head I'd rather be dreaming this love is a garden close my eyes I think I was peeking the sunlight cradles in waking hours when mist just sits and the day is new. until the moon is sharp I'm hiding, I'm shy you haven't met me yet close your eyes no peeking
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Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 2:56 AM UTC
maybe tender
a back bend, kick over. the movement becomes a walk we all know too well. my worries steep, I sip them dry and leave some left for another night.
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Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 9:16 PM UTC
he smells like liquor
watching and staring, I can barely see anything at all. thoughts cascading, a triple spiral mountain run-off. fever dreams flashing, I'm sick, I'm sick. entrance stone turns to sand. cars are hissing, tractor trailers are roaring. something holy lives here, three realms. land, sea, sky.
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Sep 30, 2015
Sep 30, 2015 at 10:47 PM UTC
triple goddess