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sophia-8
sophia-8
American
hand on the steering wheel other on my thigh my head on your shoulder i promised myself i wouldn’t get too attached **** was i wrong
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May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 10:25 AM UTC
don't ever date a senior
im not the one you exchange nervous giggles with the hand you hold in public the lips you kiss in front of your friends the one you tell them about with an excited glint in your eye the one that causes your heart to pick up at the sight of no im the one you fall back on the one you practically ignore until you need me the lips you kiss out of lust the hands you guide to please you the one you never speak about the one that will always be there to come **** you in a bathroom stall who will send you pictures so you have something to do on those lonely nights when you miss her and im the only one there im not your first choice hell i was never even a choice to begin with oh i wish i was i wish you loved me half as much as you love her but i guess it was never meant to be that way
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 7:35 PM UTC
i was born to be the other woman
You've lips like cough syrup.   Hands like morphine. Breath like smoke in my lungs. Body like ****** Eyes like acid. Scent like ******* Voice like ***** Touch like ecstasy. Darling I'm addicted. You could my new bad habit.
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Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 12:28 AM UTC
"we're all addicted to something that takes the pain away"
I cant help but wonder Whether your desires for me Are plainly ****** Or something more Because I know this is meant to be strictly ******* But oh baby I cant stop the fluttering of my heart Every second our eyes meet every time our arms brush My breath catches in the seconds our lips hover together I know this is gonna hurt Please prove me wrong.
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Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 3:18 PM UTC
"light of my life, fire of my *****
You're not good enough Lying in the floor of your bedroom Desperately trying to catch a breath Through the tears you've been holding. *Stop it. You can breathe just fine.* Eyes scanning over old messages And the little empty arrow Both serving as proof that he doesn't care. *You knew that though. And you still let it happen.* Fingers grasping for the cool metal blade As it kisses your skin for the first time in months. *Such a ***** for attention and *** Get a hold of yourself, **** Lips dancing on the silver spoon As its repeatedly brought to your lips. You can feel your thighs swell with each bite And your stomach jiggle with each sip. *Keep eating honey. You never had enough self control anyways.* Mind wandering From school studies to pointless topics. Grade lowering with every text sent And minute not spent studying. *Thats okay darling It's not like you ever really had a chance at college.* You're not good enough. You'll never be good enough. Stop trying.
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 1:41 AM UTC
trigger warning
you're not good enough for him you're only good enough for them silly little girl you thought you had a chance you knew he didn't care you knew you knew you knew you knew you weren't good enough. how could you have been so stupid not to see that he doesn't care about you.
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Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 12:42 PM UTC
read: yesterday
why is it that even though the thought of you is causing me to feel this way the only comfort i want is in your arms
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Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 3:40 PM UTC
delivered: unread
******* ******** sleeping around. Call it what you will, just not making love. Most nights I fall asleep on someone's chest, however never the same consecutively. Lying on ***** sheets next to someone who's name I dont know And won't remember. You see i was taught That this is what happens "When a man and woman love each other very much" But thats just ******** As I crawl through anothers bed my emotions shut off, love never comes into play. It never has. As I surrender to pleasure not only mine but theirs. It courses through my body and veins Bringing life and feeling into the empty limbs. Every finger, toe, and arm being brought alive if only for an hour or less. Every kiss spreading warmth, every touch igniting my senses. As soon as it begins its over. The life i had within me falters, dripping from my fingertips and toes, falling from the ends of my hair. As I lay in dark cold rooms where I spend my nights. Sleep never crossing my mind. Numbly staring at the walls feeling empty once again. Everybody knows. With all the pictures I send without a care in the world. I fill the requests one by one, going down the list. When I walk down the halls they stare and whisper. Their words dont mean a **** thing. And so I fall asleep in his bed. I fall asleep in her bed. Anywhere but my own. I'm not scared I'm never nervous I never care. Because as the clothes come off as the hands make contact with my flesh as the lips skim my body. My emotions leave. I can mechanically go down without a glitch or hesitation. I can undress and redress quicker than your average. I can move my hips and hands in that perfect way. Im up for that. I'm down for anything. Call me, I'm your girl.
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 6:22 AM UTC
sorry mom
******* ******** sleeping around. Call it what you will, just not making love. Most nights I fall asleep on someone's chest, however never the same consecutively. Lying on ***** sheets next to someone who's name I dont know And won't remember. You see i was taught That this is what happens "When a man and woman love each other very much" But thats just ******** As I crawl through anothers bed my emotions shut off, love never comes into play. It never has. As I surrender to pleasure not only mine but theirs. It courses through my body and veins Bringing life and feeling into the empty limbs. Every finger, toe, and arm being brought alive if only for an hour or less. Every kiss spreading warmth, every touch igniting my senses. As soon as it begins its over. The life i had within me falters, dripping from my fingertips and toes, falling from the ends of my hair. As I lay in dark cold rooms where I spend my nights. Sleep never crossing my mind. Numbly staring at the walls feeling empty once again. Everybody knows. With all the pictures I send without a care in the world. I fill the requests one by one, going down the list. When I walk down the halls they stare and whisper. Their words dont mean a **** thing. And so I fall asleep in his bed. I fall asleep in her bed. Anywhere but my own. I'm not scared I'm never nervous I never care. Because as the clothes come off as the hands make contact with my flesh as the lips skim my body. My emotions leave. I can mechanically go down without a glitch or hesitation. I can undress and redress quicker than your average. I can move my hips and hands in that perfect way. Im up for that. I'm down for anything. Call me, I'm your girl.
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Maybe it was because what i hoped for finally happened Maybe it was because im scared of getting hurt Maybe it was because deep down i feel as though you dont like me Maybe its because you said you weren't interested in anyone at the moment Maybe it's because you could be the first to hurt me Maybe its because its too soon Maybe its because you were tired Maybe its because you dont care Maybe its because you do Maybe Just maybe Its because you like me too.
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Jan 25, 2015
Jan 25, 2015 at 1:51 AM UTC
"do you play pokemon?"
you compare me to the stars because I'm shattered into tiny pieces across an endless dark expanse each one supporting another's life yet slowly but surely each is dying out slowly but surely your pretty little galaxy will be gone
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 10:53 AM UTC
you told me i was your galaxy