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poisonivyismymom
poisonivyismymom
19/F/Portland Oregon she/her
youve just ****** me and i can finally sleep your skin is oppressive and abrasive but tonight i let you sink into me the wall i have rubs thin when i am a few shots deep tonight i let you **** me your kisses are jarring but tonight they feel sweet and silly i can finally sleep now come morning you will return
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May 9, 2022
May 9, 2022 at 6:02 AM UTC
drunken ***
the blanket blew away the one you layed out for me over top the sand for just a moment i wanted to stand and have my moment with the ocean the blanket blew away and i'm alone again i must have been naked this whole time because suddenly i feel the wind brush against my bare chest. youre about 300 meters away by now trailing the blanket that blew away with you gone and our blanket blown away i have no choice but to bury myself in the sand i begin digging a hole like a dog on all fours i lay myself inside and let the sand cover me entirely the sand wraps my legs and coats my belly button the sand crawls up my arms and shields my **** i take a deep breath in and close my eyes the sand has been layered above me by now i believe i wont be found again i know how they dont come back
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May 7, 2022
May 7, 2022 at 7:49 PM UTC
the blanket
it is a burden to have a body my body is gnarly and sore my body has been possessed and tortured it never feels enough and it never feels alone my body as a vessel to hold my youth its all he may ever see in me beyond my little girl quirks he knows those will deminish with my old lady bitterness just like it did with his wife. i have begun feeling the weight of a woman on my shoulders. young girls feel this when they realize they cant afford immaturity. my best friend held my hair and called me beautiful while i ****** her the other night. i let him call me a **** and a ***** because he asks nicely. i worry about the fact that i only feel pretty when he wants to be rough with me. my body wants still to be possessed and tortured she isnt used to it any other way my body is sluggish, and uncertain my body is crying for help i dont know if i can help my body it is a burden to have a body
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Apr 30, 2022
Apr 30, 2022 at 5:40 AM UTC
my body
subtle dancing to Erik Satie dancing that isn't dancing at all I exist much bigger for you I squeeze your head warm familiar liquid seeps out your head scrunched, peaceful despair I pour myself into you again screaming death as you mold me like clay a kiss goodnight you hold me running your fingers all over your creation
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Jan 11, 2021
Jan 11, 2021 at 3:03 AM UTC
Erik Satie
paint yourself red enter the ocean and let the paint melt off like blood if anyone helps drown them if no one helps drown yourself. Winter 2019
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Jan 10, 2021
Jan 10, 2021 at 7:51 PM UTC
Yoko Ono
I looked dolefuly at my reflection and once more I made the connection I fell to the floor a state of dejection an ugly ***** addicted to injection digging into my core I know the answer is restriction I swore to myself next time you will be perfection
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Jan 10, 2021
Jan 10, 2021 at 7:51 PM UTC
Victoria
if time could tell the longings of your heart I think you would love me your mark is a fiery ball growing inside me, like a warm pain that reminds me I'm alive. I think I would cut my hair and become a man if it meant you would love me too I remember you telling everyone I left my bra at your house because I wanted you. around you I'm a paper bark tree, spreading myself thin for you I remember buying you a book for your writing, I loved when you sang your poems, it felt like listening to myself I remember telling you I wish there was a male version of you so we could be together, I remember kissing your brother, you didn't like that. we where a wet crystal ball, slipping through my fingers
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Jan 10, 2021
Jan 10, 2021 at 7:50 PM UTC
wet crystal ball
climbing the crystal tower seems lovely as you scratch your way up the crystals crumble falling into your eyes burning and making you cry warm thick liquid is this happiness? your a lucky one you make it to the top but did you expect this? to get down they have to hate you to get down you must be pushed. they love to see you fall down down soaking into to the ground like clay soaking into the ground like all of us
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Jan 10, 2021
Jan 10, 2021 at 7:50 PM UTC
crystal tower
When I became teen and my heart began to bleed I learned that the ones you love are not how they seem seeking the one above trying to come clean then you succumb a ***** conscience you can wishfully redeem but a bad reputation bursts your life at the seams if I am not me anymore what must I be could I be the beast they claim to see? or am I the gentle heart I pretend to be
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Jan 10, 2021
Jan 10, 2021 at 7:49 PM UTC
Sarah