rxchel - Hello Poetry

and to think there was a time before, when i constantly ****** myself into thinking each and every ******* grandiose, helium-filled lie existed beyond your illustrated delusion jaundice driven, I needed you like a kidney stone. lies planted, messily nested, the open wounds painfully festering quit using me. regarding a fragile soul as a tool used, atoms feverishly vibrating for a quick wasted, xanax head high. yes I can finally see the letter z and not think Zachary

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Apr 21, 2015

Apr 21, 2015 at 4:52 PM UTC

A-Y

and to think there was a time before, when i constantly ****** myself into thinking each and every ******* grandiose, helium-filled lie existed beyond your illustrated delusion jaundice driven, I needed you like a kidney stone. lies planted, messily nested, the open wounds painfully festering quit using me. regarding a fragile soul as a tool used, atoms feverishly vibrating for a quick wasted, xanax head high. yes I can finally see the letter z and not think Zachary

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I cannot remember the last time I emptied the ash tray that sits in my lungs I like the familiar burning glow deep inside me It keeps me warm when no one else will.

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Dec 1, 2014

Dec 1, 2014 at 9:58 PM UTC

Ashy Lungs

I cannot remember the last time I emptied the ash tray that sits in my lungs I like the familiar burning glow deep inside me It keeps me warm when no one else will.

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I want your embrace, a tight grip on my thighs your hands pushing into my back pulling me closer I know the marks you leave on my body would be so different than those before you

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Nov 29, 2014

Nov 29, 2014 at 10:13 PM UTC

A different embrace

I want your embrace, a tight grip on my thighs your hands pushing into my back pulling me closer I know the marks you leave on my body would be so different than those before you

9

I've been smoking about you, been drinking about you even thinking about you This drag, that swig I'm high off your laugh, drunk off your words.

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Nov 29, 2014

Nov 29, 2014 at 10:08 PM UTC

High Off You

I've been smoking about you, been drinking about you even thinking about you This drag, that swig I'm high off your laugh, drunk off your words.

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Sweet temperamental bliss, I will never allow myself to taste you again. Even through the sugar-coated blows it took the shocking bitterness of my own blood, collecting at the tip of my tongue to realize this is not the flavor of love.

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Nov 28, 2014

Nov 28, 2014 at 12:40 AM UTC

What Abuse Tastes Like

Sweet temperamental bliss, I will never allow myself to taste you again. Even through the sugar-coated blows it took the shocking bitterness of my own blood, collecting at the tip of my tongue to realize this is not the flavor of love.

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A crater similar to the moons' Yet no where near as grey Your dimples entrance me

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Nov 27, 2014

Nov 27, 2014 at 10:56 PM UTC

Man on the moon

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Human hands are not ***** because they are covered in black, no they are ***** when covered in blood.

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Nov 26, 2014

Nov 26, 2014 at 10:15 PM UTC

#staywoke

Human hands are not ***** because they are covered in black, no they are ***** when covered in blood.

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Let me in the meadows of your mind beckon me with wild flowers I have yet to see bloom elsewhere Your doors are open but also covered by a sheer glass window of pure, blissful ignorance Your soul is refreshing, we could be something brilliant

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Nov 26, 2014

Nov 26, 2014 at 1:07 AM UTC

You Are So Refreshing

Let me in the meadows of your mind beckon me with wild flowers I have yet to see bloom elsewhere Your doors are open but also covered by a sheer glass window of pure, blissful ignorance Your soul is refreshing, we could be something brilliant

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I swallowed a cloudy sky and kept it down for years, finally I can throw up this storm raging inside me.

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Nov 25, 2014

Nov 25, 2014 at 9:09 PM UTC

Finally