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speaking-of-dust
speaking-of-dust
Just a girl with some bad luck who found an outlet she loves.
The world will find you and make you see it Even when you turn your head away Scared to see what it may hold Scared of all the things you do not know And yet the world turns your head and pushes your eyes open Not allowing you the sweet surrender of ignorance
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Jun 12, 2019
Jun 12, 2019 at 12:19 AM UTC
the truth may shock you
You made me love the rain and then you left me to walk in it alone.
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Jun 12, 2019
Jun 12, 2019 at 12:02 AM UTC
how rude is that
Your stomach is 10 ft underground and you feel like throwing up You notice your palms are clammy and a drop of sweat slowly slips down your arm You’ve already bitten at 8 of your 10 nails that you were immensely proud of growing out And three of your fingertips have dried blood following the curvature of your fingers You start tapping your feet, tapping your hands in an effort to remain calm Waiting for the answer you slowly unravel and lose the twine
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Mar 23, 2018
Mar 23, 2018 at 1:31 AM UTC
What three words can really do to you
He wasn't used to this type of person She was ****** and unamused Always catching him at his lowest to bring him high again Throughout it all he knew He would fall in love but he couldn't keep her
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Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 9:01 PM UTC
What they were
Insincere apologies Halfhearted I love you's What has happened to us? Who knew this love would die out so quickly Without our permission we withdrew from that love So quickly fall turned to winter And spring to summer It all happened so quickly How could a year pass? A year and you still reign in my mind, relentless
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Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 3:48 AM UTC
Relentlessly
When I leave you And when you leave me We say our goodbyes Except there's still that one thing poking through my head That I know I can't let go Not just yet Just before you turn away I feel myself want to say "I love you" Yet I know we're not ready But it's also something I need to say
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Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 1:06 AM UTC
Untitled
Life is about the edges Where something stops And another begins Sharp or rounded they'll teach you Many lessons They may bruise you but Never let them break you You are stronger than those edges Round or sharp Doesn't matter They can't keep you from breathing From your heart beating alone in the silence From your mind pricking at the edges Just to see
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Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 8:15 PM UTC
Lessons learned
Break your back Rip apart your ribs Scream until you cough blood What are you looking for? Maybe that one thing You can call your own You may never find it But keep searching for Your heart It might be in there somewhere
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Nov 21, 2015
Nov 21, 2015 at 12:13 PM UTC
Thinking in the morning
The first cut shallow and pained Slicing the skin on my wrist in two Deep red emerges in a thin line The next cut, deeper with more emotion The tears that started two hours before Continue to ebb and flow Leaving tracks of mascara smearing as I wipe the stain away The next cut breaks deeper The skin on my back and arms raise as gooseflesh Maybe a moan maybe a cry seeps from my teeth A hot trickle of blood rains from the cut Pouring down into the empty hole of the sink A sting of water wakes me from the trance as I stare at the razor which blemished my skin I keep telling myself, one more, one more, one more... And walking away from the bathroom and the blood To find myself wandering in again to clutch the razor and bring it to my skin
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 9:31 PM UTC
Causing harm to myself on a Friday night
Breathing hot air on my skin Sweat droplets race Tangling legs splay across the white sheets Searching hands grab for a hold Nails sink into raised skin Keeping your attention on where it needs to be Eyelids flutter with in the intensity of a fleeting moment Blushed faces and chests rising and falling chaotically Body weight looming over me Your eyes searching mine And I know you burn for me
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Sep 22, 2015
Sep 22, 2015 at 2:19 AM UTC
Burn For Me